Mad

作词 : Hope Tala/Paul Epworth

作曲 : Hope Tala/Paul Epworth

It’s a shame, that I love you and you don’t feel the way I do Who's to blame?

Well cupid is, before his arrow disappears Is it too much to ask not to be left in the dark?

Staring out the window, crying Waiting for you to come back

Climbing up the trees where I’ve been, closing my eyes to relax

I’m singing for solace, you’re falling out of my pocket

Can’t believe, I messed it up bet you’re relieved

But it makes me mad, mad, mad, mad

And I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

Yeah, I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

It’s not right, that you’re okay And all your feelings dissipate

While I scream, and punch the walls And you’re not picking up my calls

Is it too much to ask not to be left in the dark?

Sing me an older song, I don’t know the words to this one

Let me see the final sun outside before the storm comes

I’m singing for solace, you’re falling out of my pocket

Can’t believe, I messed it up bet you’re relieved

But it makes me mad, mad, mad, mad

And I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

Yeah, I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

You’re making a mess of me

Like we don’t have history

Don’t I deserve sympathy?

For drowning in all your misery

It’s just like you to be so glad

Proud of the power I let you have over me

But you make me mad

And I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

Yeah, I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

And I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out

Yeah, I’m tearing my hair out

Tearing my hair out