Tempted

Tempted, all is vacant
I’ve been down before
I need replacement
Who knows just where the end is
Who cares what you’re defending
I can’t see
What you want from me
I can’t be, no
What you want me to be
Angel…
Descending, she’s never faking
You can see her eyes
There’s no mistaking
She knows where the end is
She says, just stop pretending
I can’t see
What you want from me
I can’t be, no
What you want me to be, no
Angel of mine
Angel…
But she said
I’m not bothered
And you’re the same
Well I’m done with love
And you’re to blame
Sit down
Why don’t you listen
Have an open heart
Hold your position