Lyrics Ché - CURVE

You want to hurt me to make me feel what you feel
You want to tear me 'till I bleed at the seam

You're so sick of what you live under, you take it to extremes
So sick of what you waste that you can't even dream

But I know it's the picture you're after
You want to trap me like a fly on the wall
Then you call me useless for finding the cause
You're so tired of all you left hidden it falls into obscene
So tired of all the haste and what you could have been
I'm not your slave, you're not my master
But I know it's the picture you're after
This is all I need to know