(I)
am always looking back at the things
(i once lived for)
(and i)
see you've been |begging for more|
(you flicked me off your shoulder
into the cold shores)
of my memorys i couldnt catch anymore
(you tore me out, of a thing i thought i loved)
but i've been torn
Chorus:
i know i won't ever be the man i want to be
as i look foward, |i stumble and fall|
she's got me on a string, oh how i couldnt see
|these final calls|
(burn baby burn, give me a cold shoulder
let me go)
for the feelings i just wouldnt show
|this ones for you, for what you do|
(look at me and tell me what goes down in your head,
look at me and tell me if you've got anything going on)
[chorus x1]
chorus [2]:
-slow-
i know i won't ever be
the man, i must be x2
-back to regular chorus-
as i look foward, |i stumble and fall|
shes got me on a string, oh how i couldn't see
|these final calls|
(break,down
break,down
i just break,down
break, down)
|break down
break down
i just break down
break down|
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