Force yourself under my skin
Tell me how it is
How it’s gonna be
Make your way into my core
Tell me what I need
What I shouldn’t be
How could I not think to ask you first?
What do you have to do
To do, with me?
What makes you think you have the right,
To tell me how to sleep, how to fight
You’ve the steel set, but I’m still gonna take a bite.
Make up my mind
Without you how I find
The strength to carry on
Well really what would I do
Without you to make it harder for me
Give me something to protest
Give me something to hate
What do you have to do
To do, with me?
What makes you think you have the right,
To tell me how to sleep, how to fight
You’ve the steel set, but I’m still gonna take a bite.
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