Sometimes I think that all you were was just a little trick on my skin

Then again I am known and I am prone to be mellow dramatic about those

things



They say it's a woman's mind to change her prerogative

Oh - Never give in or up despite all that is fucked up



So tell me how many more times will I trip

And fall on my face

Tell me how many more times will I



Certain days, I think all you were was a trick on my skin

Making me confused, breaking me in two

Oh a piece for me and a piece for you

But no peace for us

On this tragic plane



Tell me how many more times will I Trip

And fall on my face

Tell me how many more times will I



I will take half the blame

Oh I will take half the blame, yeah

For having the faith in love again



Some nights, oh I'm convinced that all you were was a trick on my skin

Making me feel things that were not real I know, I know, I know

Despite being numb, I can still feel the words I know I heard

Dripping from your mouth like a rescue



Tell me how many more times will I trip

And fall on my face

Tell me how many more times will I, yeah