Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head

I don't wanna be the one, only overjoyed, making all the noise.
I want you to be crazy ‘cause you’re boring baby when you’re straight

All alone in my room, I think of you at a rate that is truly alarming.
I keep looping my memories of you in my head, I pretend that you want me and I touch myself like it's somebody else...
I fall asleep and dream of alternate realities. I just wrestle with you in my dreams and wake up making love to a pillow.
Cauz' girls they just wanna have FuN !

The word is on your lips ... Say the Word !!
I want you to be crazy cause you're stupid baby when you're sane

Teardrop On The Fire ... Fearless On My Breath ... Stumbling A Little But Here We Go

Much as some of us fight it, our parents have a mystical hold over us... the power to affect our thoughts and emotions the way only they can. It's a power we never fully understand.

Look what you've done ...Mother ... You know me, it's all or none. Guess what ? Now, it's none.
I told you to stop. I warned you, and now it's too late to apologize.
I don't know who i am without you. You left me alone and i feel like a lost little frightened girl. All I know is that i should.You didn't let me any choice.

Shame on YOU