If I sank my fangs into your soul
Would it be enough
To fill me up?
I think not, but what do I know?
I’m just a greedy fool without a soul.
Could you forgive me then my insanity?
If your soul could fill my thirst the way I need.
Oh I beg and plead oh baby let me feed from you.
But what’s the sense in that if I lose you again?
When you look at me the way you do
I find it harder each time to justify
what I’m doing to...

You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
And lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy,
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language,
And shouted cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective,
Though your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
That this is just what happiness is

And what a beautiful mess this is
...