You say it's beginning
to feel like you’re always sacrificed
Crumbs in the toaster
Now that I'm listening
you have a couple tiny things
that we should go over
Without a warning,
it's likely that nothing will ever change
So you better be ready
Without a warning, baby,
it's possible everything’s the same
It'll shock me forever, again and again...
You always feel like you’re under attack
Your sirens call and you’re tied to the mast
I'll give the sermon,
pounding it out on the bedroom wall
I'll show you a good time
That's the sound of my nervous system
preaching verses to soothe your savage soul
I'll shock you forever
You always feel like you’re under attack
Your sirens call and you’re tied to the mast
You don’t talk to me that way
It's a temptation, baby
But are you the moth? Are you the fire?
Either way, you'll be burning
It's an act of creation, baby
You're building yourself a place to hide,
and plot your destruction…again and again
You make me feel like I’m under attack
Your siren’s call has me lashed to the mast
You don't talk to me that way
I know you’re giving your heart away
Don’t know if you’re signaling to go or stay
No telling if I’m settling or satisfied
Still I can’t get your love out of my mind all the time
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