Tears کے بول

I rule my mind with an iron fist But I persist and I bleed my veins Cuts on my face, cuts on my face (I want you) But I can't have, but I can't have (Can't have you) But I want you, but I want you Why doesn't anything ever go my way? Like you'll see Why do you talk down on me bitch like you do, and you screw me round the bend bitch like you do? This life seems so flat Why doesn't anything ever go my way? I can't hold myself any longer This feeling grows stronger And the tears of blood run down my face Resigned to the fact that there's no place Why do you display your mental glitches like you do And sow me into stitches like you do? This life seems so flat Why doesn't anything ever go my way? I can't hold myself any longer This feeling grows stronger And the tears of blood run down my face Resigned to the fact that there's no place (There's no place) My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me My children come back to me, begging me They all come back They all come back They all come back They all come back