When you see the cold, your eyes will take a bow. When you are so sick of this, (?) lights not bolts.
How am I suppose to understand The chance that you can be, You tortured me. I"m not fucking listening to you anymore If you take this away from me now.
Suck it up now.
Now, I"m going to cast you over board. Why?
If you"re listening don"t come back, Until all the lights, glow away from our eyes. How we controlled what I"ve been in love with there.
How am I suppose to understand The chance that you can be, You tortured me. I"m not fucking listening to you anymore If you take this away from me now.