| We’d be better off as strangers
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| I’ve always liked the taste of danger
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| Our love is so explosive
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| He’s trouble and he knows it, yeah
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| Now I’ve got this bad feeling in my gut
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| And that should be a reason good enough
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| We don’t take it slow, he likes it rough
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| Oh, woah
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| Oh, woah
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| I’m used to being hurt, babe
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| I’ve grown to feel like I deserve this
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| I just wanna know how to love myself, love myself
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| And somehow I know I’ve got to change this
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| I get myself into the same shit
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| And I just wanna know how to love myself, love myself
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| When I find the strength to leave him
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| He pulls me back and says I need him
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| It’s never my decision
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| Just take what I’ve been given, yeah
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| So I ignore that feeling in my heart
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| That’s telling me we’d make more sense apart
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| We’ve ended up right back at the start
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| Oh, woah, oh, woah
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| I’m used to being hurt, babe
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| I’ve grown to feel like I deserve this
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| I just wanna know how to love myself, love myself
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| And somehow I know I’ve got to change this
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| I get myself into the same shit
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| And I just wanna know how to love myself, love myself |