Testo Paper, Scissors, Bloody Broken Heart Hanging From A Nail On The Wall

The last few weeks you've been taking me for granted.
I've let you and I've liked it.
Now you've gone too far.
When I say I love you.
You just say "Yeah, ok. Alright."

You're a fucking liar.
Don't be so sure that our love can't expire. Let go of my hand.
You don't love me anymore.

Don't you try to say sorry.
It's not gonna work.
I'm not coming back to you.
I'm being drawn into temptations
Yeah, you've got a pretty face, but you're heart that's another story.

Paper, scissors, bloody broken heart hanging from a nail on the wall.
You kept a promise.
You kept a secret: I never loved you.

You're a fucking liar.
Don't be so sure that our love can't expire. Let go of my hand and don't love me anymore.

I'm forgetting you.