I would run through fire for you even if it tore me up Kill myself to satisfy you, but it was never good enough Every time I needed you to catch me, you would always let me fall So love me, hate me, burn me, blame me I don't really care at all.
I thought that I would die without you But now I'm feeling more alive I hope you're out there dancing somewhere But that would be another lie And I feel like maybe I should thank you if you ever try to call So love me, hate me, burn me, blame me!
