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My eyes are crying red tears, 

spit is running down my throat. 

Hands and feet are sweat-soaked, 

while the air around feels cold. 

 

You won’t admit affection,

while I’m dying every night! 

You know well ’bout my existence,

but no happy end in sight. 

 

You won’t control me.

Destroy me.

For you I’m the same as anybody else! 

 

Your blood feels like my own.

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t remember anything, anything but you.

Your blood feels like my own.

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t escape you where I am nor everywhere I go.

‘Cause your blood feels like my own.

 

Side by side – my heart submits it as a dream to me,

but I know it’s too illusive for reality. 

I can’t decide no more what’s wrong or right, 

but I won’t give up and would do anything for you. 

 

You control me. (Control me)

But I’m not the same as anybody else!

 

Your blood feels like my own.

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t remember anything, anything but you.

Your blood feels like my own.

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t escape you where I am nor everywhere I go.

‘Cause your blood feels like my own.

 

Come on now and let it go,

‘cause I think I lost control

and I’m feeling all alone!

‘Cause you’re always on my throne!

 

Your blood feels like my own. (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t remember anything, anything but you.

Your blood feels like my own. (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Since the first time that I saw you,

I can’t escape you where I am nor everywhere I go.

‘Cause your blood feels like my own.

Your Blood feels like my own.

‘Cause your blood feels like my own.