And to see you leave again, it's over. And you keep your last diamond.
Huh, here it comes, yeah (say) one think (way) too straight
Keeping the fact thinking the front.
Keeps you flying through it
taking it back keeping the front
Keeps you crying through it, yeah
Keeping the fact faking the front
Keeps you flying through it
taking it back Keeping the front
makes you (far away) too fond of leaving me.
Here to take you down and I will beat your will to death and you keep me out or to save me now, I hover.
And the truce this life began, it's over. And you broke your first diamond. Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858890593/#9d8VqFqTKcX3KLYu.99