He finds my desperation exciting
He finds my fortification delighting
They know what they're doing
Putting pen onto paper
They know what they're doing
Telling us its our nature
In the blink of an eye
I’m mad, don't you see?
In a turn of the head
I’m crazed, the rumours have got to me…
Tied my hands to a pyre
They set it cause there was a fire
Burning, burning, burning
Every man
That thinks
They own
me.
Dec 14, 2025
Dec 14, 2025 at 3:33 AM UTC
He finds my desperation exciting
He finds my fortification delighting
They know what they're doing
Putting pen onto paper
They know what they're doing
Telling us its our nature
In the blink of an eye
I’m mad, don't you see?
In a turn of the head
I’m crazed, the rumours have got to me…
Tied my hands to a pyre
They set it cause there was a fire
Burning, burning, burning
Every man
That thinks
They own
me.