Superstitions

All the misdeeds I forgave Tell me what more I need to say Animalistic, you said hold me But then you pushed me away I left forever alone You called me later on the phone Said it was a mistake Operator please kill the faders Then I'll feel better Am I pathetic being alone I don't regret it I'm better on my own You might be bitter But I'm not what you say I am Turn up the radio Then I'll feel better You don't listen to a word I say Oh, no Superstitions like a walking plague Oh, lord There's nothing I can do To erase the past Just let it be What do you want from me? When I told you I was going You didn't even ask me to stay Traumatic wounds leave me longing Or maybe leading me to an early grave You're either hot or you're cold I'm like a scarlet letter Shunned for the sport I'm not a beggar But never say never Like birds of a feather I know you better Empathic Silent Attuned My Piscean eyes gleamed her soul Oh f*ck, whatever I tried to tell her Memorabilia treasure I don't feel better You don't listen to a word I say Oh, no Superstitions like a walking plague Oh, lord There's nothing I can do To erase the past Just let it be What do you want from me An atmospheric shade Turns down like the summer rain I won't cry a tear It's crystal clear I'm not well-versed in deceit Couldn't tell the difference Between love and fear You're so insincere But I don't care No one will miss me when I'm gone Not a single soul will make a sound On the ground Like a fool At the last round In the ring I'm going down, down I'm going down, down I'm going Down You don't listen to a word I say Oh, no Superstitions like a walking plague Oh, lord There's nothing I can do To erase the past Just let it be What do you want from me What do you want from me What do you want from me What do you want from me