You might kill me with desire
Wind me tighter than a wire
It's something that you do to me
I run away like mercury
And I know you think it's rough
When you're trying to patch us up
And I say: Honey what is love?
You just say, I drink too much
Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done
And then the T-Shirt that I wear
And pick the thorns out of my hair
I broke your heart so carelessly
But made the pieces part of me
And now it hurts what we've become
'Cause you taught me how to love
It's me who taught you how to stop
And you just say, I drink too much
Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done, oh oh
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've been waiting so long
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've waited for this
I'm ready for it
I've been waiting so long
Maybe I'm defective
Or maybe I'm dumb
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done
Maybe I'm bad natured
Or maybe I'm young
I'm sorry, so sorry
For what I've done