Testo Breaking Hearts Like It's Going Out Of Fashion Death Of Another
Stand here speechless and shakingThe feeling in the pit of my stomach
I pray to god, I'm dreaming
Let my eyes be lying what I'm seeing
So many I love you too's
And even more I love you's
And now it's dead
So are you
What have you done?
You got the cheap thrills at the expense of my love
Get out of my head
A withered heart
Blackened by winter
You didnt even have a reason
I didn't realise back-stabbing was in this season
So many I love you too's
And even more I love you's
And now it's dead
So are you
What have you done?
You got the cheap thrills at the expense of my love
Get out of my head!