Passion and Pain Taste the Same When I’m Weak - Tove Lo

Love all my moods and keep me off the deep end

Midsummer’s pool and I fill it with secrets

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

Watch me break down and then use it against me

Watching me drown like a beach on the concrete

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

Passion’s got a thousand faces

But none of them will play the realest

Mirror all the ways I’m 'lone

Spiking all my right brain senses

I’m naive, impulsive even

Falling too fast

I’m forgetful, when it’s hurtful

Why let it last?

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

All that good shit on the table to eat

Passion and pain taste the same when I’m weak

If you break my bones, if you br—

I’ma hurt my soul, I’ma h—

Broken cassette with the love songs repeating

Follow my pattern in darkness, I see it

I see an end, I pretend that I don’t

Sayin' I’ll stay, I’m afraid that I won’t

If you break my bones, I’ma hurt my soul

Gonna fuck it out again and again, mmm

Stuff me full off lies that I swallow down

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me, hmm

Passion’s got a thousand faces

But none of them will play the realest

Mirror all the ways I’m 'lone

Spiking all my right brain senses

I’m naive, impulsive even

Falling too fast

I’m forgetful, when it’s hurtful

Why let it last?

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

All that good shit on the table to eat

Passion and pain taste the same when I’m weak

If you break my bones, if you br—

I’ma hurt my soul, I’ma h—

Break my bones, swallow down

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

You’re gonna get what you’re givin' to me

All that good shit on the table to eat

Passion and pain taste the same when I’m weak