In the quiet of this empty room Only the sound of our voices Echoing to emphasize The importance of our words Vital to our sanity And this endless back and forth Love me Hate me Create and destroy me But for godβs sake let me be One way or the other Allow me the ability To move past this twisted torture The one where you push me away And then spill your kindred soul So I have no choice but to crawl right back As sure as the sun rises and sets Falling right back into your web And hoping you donβt devour me