- cifra
You're fire, you're proud
But you're cold when it counts
It's open and shut
You can say you love me, but
Words ain't enough
You want me you say
But then you turn away
And I'm pressing my luck
You can say you love me but
Words ain't enough
Cut myself into
Pieces, easy to chew
Carve me up into
Someone you'd like to choose
'Till I'm only pieces of you
So, you can say you love me, but
Words ain't enough
So, you can say you love me but
Words ain't enough
