Please why dont you tell me
cause I dont wanna be with you no more
The stories that you tell
Please somebody else
I feel that something falling in your voice
I lived that battle to move past the shadow
Thats why I wont woke you anymore
Somethings gonna boom, dying tell me true
As I look into that spin of broken glass
Now you dont got a picture of me anymore
Now you dont got a picture of me anymore
If you dont know me
Please why dont you tell me
cause I dont wanna be with you no more
The stories that you tell
Please somebody else
I feel that something falling in your voice
If I got it buckled would you ran away and possible again it would as aductive since again
Somethings gonna boom, dying tell me true
As I look into that spin of broken glass
Now you dont got a picture of me anymore
Now you dont got a picture of me anymore