Don’t drop by. I’ll be wasted And I’ll get mean. You don’t want to see that again You carved a number in the arm of my imagination
So I was too quick to rip out a page of history But it’s a little sick, the way you tore me to confetti There’s nothing I can do now, going to burn all we created
But you, you can’t erase me Songs of love fall on deaf ears wasted You might think you found my replacement But you, you can’t erase me
These four thin walls keep me deep in isolation They watch me bleed, while you’re out walking some new best friend I’ll go begging in the hall outside his coronation
But you, you can’t erase me Songs of love fall on deaf ears wasted You might think you found my replacement But you, you can’t erase me…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
