Texty: Emil Bulls. Paranoid Love Affair.

I have driven rusty nails deep into this love
You`re so right it`s all my fault

Trust me
I lie to girls to save this paranoid love affair
I`ve pushed my luck again

Now it`s time for a radical change
cause IA'm about to break down
The mental war machine creeps on
Little strokes fell big oaks
It`s like starring on the clock that tells
time is threatening your life
I implode and explode


You destroy the thing you love
No- it`s the other way around
What you love destroys you
You keep on thinking it`s your fault
I swear next time I have to choose
I`ll choose myself
Maybe I`m fine when IA'm alone

I`ll push my luck again and again