كلمات Hope

The viciousness of youth The meanest streak I ever saw The harmony of truth And self-deception in our hearts We're almost perfect You're like a death ray Little kid blofeld Princess saturday We're nearly manic I'm like a mute scream But I'd never panic If you'd only take me I could be your love And you could be my hope I could be the hangman And you could be my rope We could be divine A perfect piece of fiction I could be your drug And you could be my addiction Words are left unspoken As our opposites attract Both of us are broken And we both ignore the fact We're nearly manic I'm like a mute scream But I'd never panic If you'd only take me I could be your love And you could be my hope I could be the hangman And you could be my rope We could be divine A perfect piece of fiction I could be your drug And you could be my addiction