Torture - Abraham Mateo
Here we go again Nothing ever changes Same situation I walk you through the stages He's pulling on your heart strings Making you change things Your clothes, your friends Messing with your head. Tell me, how does he deserve your affection? When there's so much more that I give to you Tell me, how can I divide your attention? Frustrating, can't take it It's killing me, what can I do? Put a gun against my head Pull the trigger, hope I'm next Beat me till I'm black and blue Nothin' hurts as much as me not having you. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. Tears are running down your face You're cryin' on my shoulder Every day's a battle Fighting like a soldier To break down the walls that are keeping me out I gotta show you how I'm feel in now Where's the justice in this mad situation? I can find the words to speak the truth now Tell me how I'm gonna win your affection Frustrating, can't take it It's killing me, what can I do? Put a gun against my head Pull the trigger, hope I'm next Beat me till I'm black and blue Nothin hurts as much as me not having you. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. Can't you see the damage? Your fallin' for his games, You just keep running back girl And it's driving me insane. Put a gun against my head Pull the trigger, hope I'm next Beat me till I'm black and blue Nothin hurts as much as me not having you. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. It feels like torture, (It feels like) torture, (It feels like) torture. It feels like torture, (Taste his poison) torture, (Feel it running through her veins) torture, (Dry her tears that pour like rain) torture, (Watch her just go back again) it feels like torture. Torture (Taste his poison) (Feel her pain) (Feel it running through her veins) Baby, don't you treat me this way (Dry her tears that pour like rain.) It feels like.
Artist: Abraham Mateo
Title: Torture