Mad - Hope Tala, Young Franco

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 (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 (Oh)

Like we don’t have history (Oh)

Don’t I deserve sympathy?

(Oh)

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