Magazine - Stuck lyrics

In the rush The rush of my senses In the heat The heat of this moment In the palace of nations I think i can love you out of weakness In the heat of this moment i stick myself in laughter Run for it I'm running away Know-it-all I will return again Pushing myself so helpless Hopeless When i can love you out of weakness Which of us is to blame! I'm stupid I only know enough to get out of the rain Oh, i really tiptoe, i really tiptoe Stop When you cease to amaze me Take a look My part in the pattern I know it'll never matter So i stick myself in laughter I may love you out of weakness Is that what i was afraid of!