There’s Hell, & There’s LA

I don’t expect you to trust me
I can’t expect you to love me
I know the way that it hurts you
It’s in the way that you touch me

You know I want more than this, huh?
It’s in the way that I kiss you
You taste it all on my lips, yeah
And you still keep it between us

And If you think that I'm too far gone
Then you should find your way home

Or you can take all this pain
And give me yours in exchange
I don’t expect you to stay
It’s not a part of the trade
Why don’t we ever change?
It’s a price that I’ll pay
Cause you always feel safe
But in the morning I wake
And I always feel worse than I came