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Songtexte: Vast. Pretty When You Cry.

You're made of my rib or baby
You're made of my sin
And I can't tell where your lust ends and where your love begins
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you but you're pretty when you cry
And the moon gives me permission and i enter through her eyes
She losing my virginity and all her will to compromise
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you but you're pretty when you cry

I didn't want to fuck you baby
I didn't want to fuck you
I didn't want to fuck you but you're pretty when you're mine
I didn't really love you baby
I didn't really love you
I didn't really love you baby but I'm pretty when I lie
You hurt me baby
I hurt you baby
If you knew how much I loved you, you would run away
But when I treat you bad it always makes you want to stay

I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
How can you do this to me now?