You don't love me, what's to love anyway?
You don't love me, would love be my saving grace?
You don't love me, aaah ah ah
It's still too young, it's a child like dream and it fades away
It's illusion, would love put in my place
Illusion, aaah ah ah
The delusional
The delusional
Oh yeah yeah I'm going nowhere
Now I'm going nowhere
[Instrumental break]
You don't love me, what's to love anyway?
You don't love me, would love be my saving grace?
You don't love me, aaah ah ah
Now I'm going nowhere
Oh yeah yeah yeah I'm going nowhere
Oh yeah yeah yeah I'm going nowhere
Oh yeah yeah yeah I'm going nowhere
Put my torn red heart
Put my torn red heart