(You couldn't even bring yourself) You had to go spoil it all Now I find these endlessly, colourblind days to fill
Take it all in your hands
I dream you come to me ( come back to me )
I know you had to go spoil it all
take it all in your hands
Just what you said was cold advice I discovered sticks go with knives I discovered I could have died in your chain still I feel, so won't you stay?