Testo 8:16

I am so tired of this runaround. You said you were destiny then you destined me to shape mine alone. I've learned too well. If there's no paradise then there's no such thing as the day we part.

So go tell all your friends how you have won me over again. And I'll hold you close to me like a dagger to my heart.

But you moved on and I'm right here waiting for you to care again. Now I'll carry a dozen roses, not in your name and not to your door. They're not the same roses I gave to you before.

So go tell all your friends how you hove run me over again. And I'll hold myself together now that you have ripped me apart.
Come on kill me now that you've tortured me with my own emotions I wish I didn't care anymore. So come and see you can't kill me now that I am moving on and you are standing there waiting for me. You can't kill me now that I am moving on and you are standing there... don't wait for me