My friends tried to warn me ‘bout your greedy side,
but I never paid attention
Things change,
since the night we had a fight I let my eyes open up to my restrictions
Now the puppet’s gone
And I swear I will never repair the cut strings
that condemned our past to last
And I’m sure it’s the sorrow that sings,
but I won’t give in
Forgot what meant a lot to me, my friends and family,
but I knew that night I missed them
So glad I came to realise that you’re an empty shell
all glamour on the outside
Now the puppet’s gone
And I swear I will never repair the cut strings
that condemned our past to last
And I’m sure it’s the sorrow that sings,
but I won’t give in
I know that you’ll come running back for more
Yes, I know you’ll come crawling back
But I don’t feel like givin’ in no more
You’ve had your chance, your chance
And I swear I will never repair the cut strings
that condemned our past to last
And I’m sure it’s the sorrow that sings,
but I won’t give in
Toegevoegd door walter op do 18 mei, 2006 11:31 am
Laatst bijgewerkt door walter op vr 26 mei, 2006 3:56 pm