The Champagne Charade
The Champagne Charade - Passing Notes In Class songtekst
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Alone, I am defeated But this love is not tangible, so lets not waste our breath Its not okay to pretend I'm not worried my heart is breaking No alarm in me when hands start shaking These breakdowns come once and again Adjusted my life to lack of living So much love that I've been giving No return expected in the end Don't break my heart The love I waste on you Tears my world apart Its all my fault for having faith In someone as fake as you, but not my fault That you failed too But this love is not managable so lets just save our breath Its not okay to pretend Begin to worry my heart is breaking Alarm sounds when these hands start shaking Blood is rushing straight to my head Sick of the life that I'm not living Repulsed by love that was not given Now you're saying that you want me dead? Don't break my heart The love I waste on you Tears my world apart Time passed Tears wept, and words left unsaid Love faked Heart ache, my notes left unread Was this all a way to show that you were stronger than me? Always Was this all a way to prove that you were better than me? Maybe