Nothing Makes Me Feel (The Way You Do)

Nothing makes me feel the way you do

Like I'm tired of living

Digging in my heels when I'm with you

'Cause you're so forgiving

The moment's never dull

You're like a bludgeon to the skull

You know that nothing makes me feel the way you do

And I'm still clinging to the wreck

Rope on skin like kisses to the neck

And I'm still standing on your knife

Caught up in the tangles of a life

Nothing picks me up the way you will

When I don't even want it

You're a sugar-coated melatonin pill

You're the gin in my tonic

Everything is fine, just like a cleaver to the spine

You know you're in my head like a pneumatic drill

And I'm still clinging to the wreck

Rope on skin like kisses to the neck

And I'm still standing on your knife

Caught up in the tangles of a life

So we twist it out of shape

I will bend until I break

In a thousand little pieces on your floor

Nothing else I ever knew

Am I finally getting through?

I don't know if I can do anymore

And I'm still clinging to the wreck

Rope on skin like kisses to the neck

But we've got nothing we should hide

So please come back to my side

You know that

Nothing makes me feel the way you do

Nothing makes me feel the way you do

Nothing makes me feel, makes me feel

Makes me feel, makes me

Nothing makes me feel the way you do