I can't tell you what it really is
; I can only tell you what it feels like
; And right now there's a steel knife
; In my windpipe
; I can't breathe
; But I still fight
; While I can fight
; As long as the wrong feels right
; It's like I'm in flight
; High of a love
; Drunk from the hate.
Wait
; Where you going
; I'm leaving you
; No you ain't
; Come back
; We're running right back
; Here we go again
.