How can I believe?   You're burning the insides of my head.       I am hiding in my favorite corner.       You put me through all of my (insanity),   Eyes dropping,   Lips curled,   Now, how can I really call this (love)?   Tension creeps,   Twisting about in my mind (again),   Pounding on my left sided (passion).       On my left wrist,   There is a piece of (rope),   That symbolizes the choking of my (throat),   Tension creeps,   Twisting about in my mind (again),   Pounding on my left sided (passion).      I will work my way around you.   She captured my rough sided error.