Leave your secrets in the dark,
Nothing matters anymore.
Promises. Breaking.
Drive. Me. Crazy.

No. This is not your place.
No. This is not your playground.
It's my HEART.
We were stupid we got caught.
Nothing Matters any mor-or-or-or-ore.
So what?
I`m the one thing te forgot.

te could have been all that I wanted.
But I wasn't honest.
Now get in the ground.

te choked off the surest of favors,
But if te really loved me,
te would have endured my world.

Well, you're just as I presumed,
a whore in sheep's clothing.
Fucking up. All I do.

Yeah, so. Here we stop.
Never again,
Will you, see this in your life.

Hang on to the glory at my right hand,
Here laid to rest is our Amore ever longed.
The truth on the shores of compassion.
te seem to take premise to all of my songs.

te stormed off to act like my mother,
like Gesù plays mayter.
Now drill threw my hands.

The score for the curse te have maimed me,
with Amore and emotion.
I`ll die as I sleep.

But te could just write me out,
A nerveless wonder.
Happy will I become.

See to, that this is no option.
So with sin, I condemn you.
Demons play, Demon Out

Hang on to the glory at my right hand,
Here laid to rest is our Amore ever longed.
The truth on the shores of compassion.
te seem to take premise to all of my...

One last baciare for you,
One più wish to you.
Please make up your mind girl.
I`d do anything for you.

One last baciare for you,
One più wish to you.
Please make up your mind girl.
So I hope I die!

So I hope I die.
Hang on to the glory at my right hand,
Here laid to rest is our Amore ever longed.
The truth on the shores of compassion.
te seem to take premise to all of my songs.
So happy will I become

I want te to know,
that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but,
the best for te both.

'Cause the Amore that te gave,
that we made wasn't able,
To make it enough for you,
to be open wide.
No!
And every time te speak his name
Does he know how te told me
you'd hold me
Until te died?
Till te died?
But you're still alive!

te seem very well,
things look peaceful.
I'm not quite as well,
I thought te should know.
Did te forget about me?
Mrs. Duplicity,
I hate to bug te in the middle of dinner.
It was a slap in the face,
how quickly I was replaced,
Are te thinking of me,
when te fuck him?

'Cause the joke that te laid,
on the letto that was made.
And I'm not gonna fade...
As soon as te close your eyes
and te know it.
And every time I scratch my nails
down someone else's back.
I hope te feel it...
Well, can te feel it?

And I'm here! to remind you
Of the mess te left when te went away,
It's not fair to deny me!
Of the attraversare, croce I orso that te gave to me!
te oughta know.
That I hope te feel it!