Her Name Is Calla / The Monroe Transfer - #4 | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Her Name Is Calla / The Monroe Transfer
• #4

And I grew to love the only way that I could
And words that meant nothing were all that we had
And I'm hungry for the past that were better times
You're a piece of a puzzle that was lost in the fire

And you came back to haunt me again and again
And I tried my best to drink myself to death
And you only believe the things that you know
Killing's too good for me if you can't do it yourself

And the past is the past if you only let it go
And I tried to go straight, but it tastes so fucking good
Being kind for no reason is no way to be
And the path to righteousness was always out of reach

And I screamed and I shouted, I demanded to be heard
And I'm tired of being fucked over, and I'm tired of being the last
But nothing is worse than knowing it took so long
And you screamed and you shouted, you demanded to be heard