Tempted

Tempted, all is vacant

I’ve been down before

I need replacement

Who knows just where the end is

Who cares what you’re depending

I can’t see

What you want from me

I can’t be, no

What you want me to be

Angel...

Decending, she’s never faking

You can see her eyes

There’s no mistaking

She knows where the end is

She says just stop pretending

I can’t see

What you want from me

I can’t be, no

What you want me to be, no

Angel of mine

Angel...

But she said

I’m not bothered

And you’re the same

No don’t be loved

You’re to blame

I sit down

Why don’t you listen