Madness

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Maria Mena - Pop

Madness

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Duration: 3:09

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[Intro] In love I watched you change into a man Mirrored in my skin you looked your best And I would rather you stay innocent Than you discovering who I really am [Verse 1] I would've worn a warning If I knew what was wrong But you discovered layers That I knew nothing of [Verse 2] Convinced that you could save me Took years to see the truth That it had been imprinted Set in rock start from youth (?) [Verse 3] There's a certain kind of madness That just cannot be explained Under sympathetic sadness Beastly anger left untamed [Verse 4] There's a certain kind of pleasure In seeing lovers squirm like snakes It's how easily I measure Just how much me you can take [Bridge] I really tried to tell you Run away whilst free While I try to uncover What's really haunting me [Instrumental] [Verse 5] I'd rush while bobbing under Mouth open, bending knees It's true what people tell you About the apple and the tree [Verse 6] Did you consider leaving When you saw her and me Talking is charm intriguing (?) Until I let you see [Verse 7] There's a certain kind of lover Makes you question who you are Makes you hand over your powers Leave a bulging heart-shaped scar [Verse 8] There are certain kind of memories That I don't know where to place Cannot shake, cannot pretend that These are things I can erase [Bridge] I do not understand you Though grateful for your love The demon is an old friend You cannot free me of (Oh) [Instrumental] [Verse 9] There's a certain kind of lover Makes you question who you are Makes you hand over your powers Leave a bulging-heart shaped scar [Verse 10] There are certain kind of memories That I don't know where to place Cannot shake, cannot pretend that These are things I can erase [Outro] I do not understand you Though grateful for your love The demon is a old friend You cannot free me of

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  • Maria Mena
  • Slipmats