Spanish Paella

There´s a bitty question running ransom in my head
And i know I should have answered but a fool never bargains
But it´s clear that you`re pushy enough to guess whats in my brain
I´m done with chasing storms, desperation reeks your breath
And now I know I should have answered with my hands around your neck, huh?
I fucking hate your guts, you fucking liar
My oh my baby, I was just kidding you get scared so easy
Sweetheart, your mood swings are through the roof
If you can´t control yourself, just say so
Little girl drained by the swaddle
She´s an island of caged sorrows
I don’t know where iIcan go
I don’t know where I belong
I don’t know if I should leave
I don’t know if I have peace
I don’t know where I can go
I don’t know where I belong (shout)