Maybe I could bow
to the way I lie,
to the way you ruin my life.
Just to let you know
I've stopped feeling miserable.
In fact, we've been falling down for years.
In the mail we lost control and abused of acronyms.
Sink down.
You said an engage was gonna happen,
but your tongue made an honour to your name
and so...
Blacked out
my withered eyes,
and that was all
in your embrace.
I'm trying hard
to work this out.
Even there are ways to feel more miserable.
In fact,
I'd been told
that you were the face of lust.
You said an engage was gonna happen,
but your tongue made an honor to your name
and that was all 'cause...
Maybe I could yell that's it's over.
Your crop on fire, it's a miracle.
Maybe I could fall violet but not.
Break down!
Run around the roof.
This is my illustration.
Run around the illustration.
My fist, my roof.
Run around the roof.
This is my illustration.
I dare you bitch.
Maybe I could bow
to the way I lie,
to the way you ruin my life.
Just to let you know...
Fall,
in fact we'd been falling down for years.
In the mail we lost control and abused of acronyms.