Compositor: NTONDC / Fatra G
At least I don't know
Anyone who lies like you, you fucking asshole
You talk about love with poison on your tongue
And I drink just to forget you, I'm done
You call me the problem (you call me)
But you never look at your own shit
Every word, every scene (the problem)
Trying to fuck with me, you little bitch
Your dirty games broke me, I'm scarred
But now I dance on your broken heart
My heart’s armored, I'm so fucking tough
I won't fall for your shit, I've had enough
I tried, but it was all in vain
Chasing you through this endless pain
Too much pride, too much fucking fight
Who the hell will break and make it right?
But if we looked at each other, no fucking fear
If we let the past burn, disappear
Maybe there’s a way to still repair
To find a way back to what we used to share