| Seldom do I tell you
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| That I need you in the way that I do
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| Pretended we were opposites
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| But it’s not the truth of it
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| I denied you
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| Physical and feminine
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| These are just the words that we use
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| They don’t mean a thing
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| When I got the blues
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| I feel
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| The bad blood rising
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| It’s real
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| Like I’m somebody else
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| I ran to California
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| Felt the water at my feet
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| But I still got a dark side of me
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| Sippy-cup adrenaline
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| Tryin' to make the skeleton move
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| I treat myself like firewood
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| Even though I knew I could
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| Learn to adore you
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| With me like a shadow
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| But I always had to hide it away
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| But then I let it grow
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| Too big for the cage
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| I feel
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| The bad blood rising
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| It’s real
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| Like I’m somebody else
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| I know I can’t afford to let this overtake me
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| But I still got a dark side
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| I feel
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| The bad blood rising
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| It’s real
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| Like I’m somebody else
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| I always tried to warn you there are casualties
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| 'Cause I still got a dark side of me
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| I still got a dark side of me |