Love Is Pain
The Spoiled
3:22Ever throwing at his home Two glass houses, twenty stones Fourteen yellow, six are blue Could it be worse? Quite doubtful I don't wanna be I don't wanna be me I don't wanna be Me anymore I don't wanna be I don't wanna be me I don't wanna be Me anymore Two steps forward, three steps back Without warning, heart attack He fell asleep in the snow Never woke up, died alone I don't wanna be I don't wanna be me I don't wanna be Me anymore I don't wanna be I don't wanna be me I don't wanna be Me anymore Please don't dress in black When you're at his wake Don't go there to mourn But to celebrate