Are you betraying me Or do you dream of me Is it the skin I'm in or is it you Don't run away from me You can't do better than me Don't go down those dark alleys I'm your queen Get on your knees February, March to June, July I cried, I cried, I cry Barely got the chance to bloom It ended too soon Wait no, I lied Don't just pick up one piece You spilled a lot more than me My verbiage, your ecstasy I'm ashamed Don't call me by your name Sorry I made you bleed You're just too full of shit, baby Can't call it love, then turn a cheek Fine, we'll call it a fling You'll never hear me ring Baby, you need therapy Lovin' is a simple thing Or maybe I need therapy Love is not a simple thing