Paroles de Drone

Seems that things getting kind of rough I guess I did not realize in time, (in time) Why, I ask why he doesn't trust me (he doesn't trust me) anybody Strange kind of love middle of the day sun's beating rays they hurt around my eyes and meantime how do I explain the marks and the despair I'm living my life a lie Why, I ask myself why he doesn't trust me (he doesn't trust me) he doesn't trust anybody, oh Strange kind of love but I don't let him go as he clearly shows that without me, without me he'd die so I stay, I take the pain I rot away . . .