Miss Hyde Lyrics

I've been here, at this now
An accumulation of arousing emotions
The same back and forth
The same yet different
I suppose

A sensation of spontaneously unrestrained infatuation

Ideal
But inconsistent as well
I've become used to
Your change in character
You can't offer love with a half-held heart

At times exists a mood
An ambiance precise (a precise pretence)
Then true of my own forecast
A transpiration to your most darkened fa'ade

There comes an aggressive tirade of such absolute bewilderment
What are you?

Ideal
But inconsistent as well
I've become used to
Your change in character
You can't offer love
You're spoiled

It's a Shame I care so much for you

Ideal
But inconsistent as well
I've become used to
Your change in character
You can't offer love with a half-held heart

Ideal
But inconsistent as well
I've become used to
Your change in character
You can't offer love
You're spoiled
You can't offer love
So spoiled