Weakness کے بول

I blend in with my red wine stained shirt Stand in the corners, wait for the moment, this words Don't get sentimental and nobody gets hurt Passion drives me away and takes me home I have this condition, I can't be left alone Run out of methods and it hits me like a tidal wave I've got my weaknesses, vicious, kisses thrown away We might as well be strangers and we‘d feel the same way I've got my weaknesses, your eyes, your thighs anyway Passion drives me away and takes me home I have a condition, I can't be left alone