4 acessos
This is a siren. The barrier´s initiated in this heightened stat of agitation
Words: you don´t mean them. Saying "Sorry" is too easy
Had enough of your duplicity. Got to get away from this
Chorus
No more chances. I´m leaving you behind
No more chances. I´ve waited all this time
Like an artist dips his brush, you doused yours and rubbed me off
Eradicated. When I´m not there you do what you want
Well I´m not gonna be your second thought anymore
Chorus
I feel this weight is pulling me down. But I´m ready for ir
When my back was turned I should have turned around. 'Cause now I see it
Forgot this, forgot that, forgot everything
With a slip of the tongue you forgot that I even existed
*** By NiCk ***