Prince-S
Eleven times a scapegoat
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s not a hug, but a choke
And youâ"š¬â"ž¢re not what Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve been missinâ"š¬â"ž¢
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll be damned before I listen to you
Princess of distress, youâ"š¬â"ž¢re a princess of distress
Everything you want and nothing that you need
But somehow it all just fits in
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d climb your mind just to go wishing
I guess thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s no use really â"š¬í‹Å“cuz
â"š¬í‹Å“Cuz thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing like a real thing
Welling up in my throat
I love you, you must know
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s not much that needs fixinâ"š¬â"ž¢
I canâ"š¬â"ž¢t quit when Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m addicted
I guess thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s no use really â"š¬í‹Å“cuz
â"š¬í‹Å“Cuz thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing like a real thing
I guess thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s no use really â"š¬í‹Å“cuz
â"š¬í‹Å“Cuz thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s nothing like a real thing