Set myself on fire, anything to turn your head
I won't deny this, I'm burning from the things you said
Now you got me running around and all that I have found is I can't afford him

All I got is spare change cause he was my fortune
My torture


Had myself a lover, I liked him cause of all of the books that he read
And he was like no other boy that I had ever met before
And I loved all the things that he said

I wanted to heal him, I did not plan on staying as long
I didn't think I would need him so how did he become
My torture


My, my, my


My torture, it's always the sweetest thing
Where do I go? What do I do with this heart?
My torture, my torture


I want you to comfort me
I want you to stop disturbing my sleep

I really thought you were my king
I thought you were my king
I want it to stop hurting so bad

So bad, so so bad...