Violence

Come on You got so sick I thought I’d die You got so down I couldn’t get high You make it harder and harder for me to know who I am So this time I gotta hear it, if you give a goddamn Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your time Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your touch Your violence feels like kisses to me Your silence makes it harder to breathe Your distance feels like I’m not enough I need your touch Your violence feels like kisses to me Your silence makes it harder to breathe Your distance feels like I’m not enough You’re gonna be sorry when I’m gone You got so lost I forgot who I was You got so loud, aw, baby, I shut up I get so scared and it gets you off The sound of hell in my ears when the fear takes hold of me Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your t-t-t-t-t-time Gimme, gimme, gimme, just a bit of your touch You’re gonna wish I was never born In another place, in another life (time) I take another drink and it could be alright In another place, in another life (time) Take another drink, it could be alright Your violence feels like kisses to me Your silence makes it harder to breathe Your distance makes me feel all numb Aw, give it up Your violence feels like kisses to me Your silence makes it harder to breathe Your distance feels like I’m not enough Makes me think you’re giving up I crave your touch Your violence feels like kisses to me Your silence makes it harder to breathe Your distance feels like I’m not enough Makes me think you’re giving up I crave your touch You’re gonna be sorry when I’m gone