Too many war wounds and not enough wars

"Coming in unannounced, drag my nails on the tile,

I just follow your scent, you can just follow my smile,

All of your flaws are aligned with this mood of mine,

Cutting me to the bone, nothing left to leave behind,

You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon,

I didn't come for a fight but I will fight til the end,

This will not be a battle, might not turn out okay,

You know you look so Seattle but you feel so LA,

And I love the way you hurt me,

It's irresistible, yeah,

I love the way, I love the way,

I love the way you hurt me, baby"

- in "Irresistible" by Fall Out Boy