and then you hit me, baby
hard-won, achieved after days of pain
when it's you who worries
I decide to lower my defenses
and then you hit me, baby
and it hurts
now I'm again the one who worries
and I feel a fool that I allowed you to hit me
maybe I'm some kind of masochist?
who loves taking pain
or it's just I was drunk
lost control over myself
when you drunk you always do those stupid things
you latter regret
or it's just that the advantage in itself wasn't really an advantage
more of a disadvantage
because it's a dead-end, impasse
the way with no future for us
where we can be together
and then you hit me, baby
and it hurts
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