Who I Want You to Love

Tired of chasing my dreams They're always twisting Always scream To follow down the strangest roads In back seats indoors I will love what you want me to love Oh, I will bleed when you want me to bleed But I don't want to know too much of anything Because it all hurts me Come on, don't push me down that road I'm always twisting, always sold I'm follow, all made up how you'd like In back seats, indoors I will love what you want me to love Oh, I will bleed when you want me to bleed But I don't want to know too much of anything Because it all hurts me Oh it all hurts me --- Who I Want You to Love - Bleachers