Buried In Verona
Buried In Verona - Saturday Night Sever songtekst
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Just shut your fucking mouth. You've no clue what your saying Give up, your words are fading. You think I can't see through your fucking lies You're reading from a script, someone else's words you ripped You know if someone cut the strings you'd be back to a lifeless limp-ass dick We refuse to hear you, we refuse to hear you, until you say it with some heart (Until you say it with some heart) How many times did you revert to ignoring what your heart was saying? How many times did you go back to you think this is the real deal? We refuse to hear you, we refuse to hear you One day you will feel the regret, and you will know what you wasted You could of made a difference. You could of saved your soul You could of made a difference. You could of saved your soul One day you will feel the regret, and you will know what you wasted One day you will feel the regret, and you will know what you wasted Does it make you feel more like a person, when you hide behind the cries of the innocent? Does it help you sleep without the fears? You demolished life and you didn't even care