Mad
 作词 : Paul Epworth/Hope Tala
 作曲 : Paul Epworth/Hope Tala
It's a shame that I love you
And you don't feel the way I do
Who's to blame
Well Cupid is before his arrow disappears
Is it too much to ask not
To be left in the dark
Staring out the window window crying crying
Waiting for you to come back
Climbing up the trees where trees where
I've been I've been
Closing my eyes to relax
I'm singing for solace
You're falling out of my pocket
Can't believe I messed it up
Bet you're relieved
But it makes me mad mad mad mad
And I'm tearing my hair out
Tearing my hair out
Yeah I'm tearing my hair out
Tearing my hair out
It's not right that you're okay
And all your feelings dissipate
While I scream and punch the walls
And you're not picking up my calls
Is it too much to ask not
To be left in the dark
Sing me an older older song I song I
Don't know the words to this one
Let me see the final final sun out sun out
Side before the storm comes
I'm singing for solace
You're falling out of my pocket
Can't believe I messed it up
Bet you're relieved
But it makes me mad mad mad mad
And I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Yeah I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out
You're making a mess of me
Like we don't have history
Don't I deserve sympathy
For drowning in all your misery
It's just like you to be so glad
Proud of the power I let you have over me
But you make me mad
Mad
And I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Yeah I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out mad mad mad
And I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Yeah I'm tearing my hair out mad mad mad
Tearing my hair out