Blind on a ledge, not a thing, not a...
Road of broken heart, not a thing. Not at at all.
You know...
Of things we hear, nothing's there.. Nothing.
She said "Why do you watch me?" said 'why? '
You know..
Maybe a good excuse not to give a fuck. But I... Care. For You. Said alright. Could be a good excuse.
Full of love, just returned, just when..
You lied, it hurt and your pride... Your pride.
Hurt. Pride.
And it is... Not a thing... Not a... You. It hurt. Nothing. And me. It is... These games.. Are nothing.
Maybe a good excuse not to give a fuck. But I... But I... But I... But I... But I don't want you. And don't want me. These. Games. Are nothing.
