MEZZIA — CURE FOR ME HARDTEKK (SLOWED)

I run from the liars, the fuel on the fire,
I know I created myself.
I know I can't fight the sad days and bad nights,
But I never ask for your help.
You got hurt, no, we don't belong together,
So you took the love from my arms into the earth,
Arms of yours, but I don't need a cure for me.
I don't need it, no, I don't need a cure for me.
I don't need it, no, I don't need a cure for me.
I don't like the tension,
The misapprehensions about our own nature in love.
The glorious teachers, our no-use for creatures,
Who knows how to play with the gun.
You got nerves, but they never show unless they hurt,
So you bring that up on my love movie.
Heart like a heart, but I don't need a cure for me.
I don't need it, no, I don't need a cure for me.
I don't need it, no, I don't need a cure for me.
I don't need it, no, please no cure for me.
Please no cure for me, cure for me.
Cure for me, please no cure for me, cure for me.
Cure for me, please no cure for me, cure for me,
Cure for me.
If we turned on, I don't need a cure for me, no illusion,
No, I'm not like that.
If we turned on, I don't need a cure for me, no illusion,
No, I'm not like that.
If we turned on, I don't need a cure for me, no illusion,
No, I'm not like that.
If we turned on, I don't need a cure for me, no illusion,
No, I'm not like that.