"Beauty" textů

I refuse
I refuse to be your dog
I'm a fool
I was foolish from the start
What you find in the dark
Outshines my broken heart
What do you feel
When you extract my soul
it's a noose
it's a noose of self control
Don't scared of the dark
you could Mend my broken heart

so don't say you think that you can feel it
cos you don't

what's the truth
well the truth is I was hurt
by the way that you talk
you can mend my broken heart