Letras
The fire's already burning
And I won't slow it down for you to leave me hurting
Self-centered and unkind
How could I be so blind to not see this coming
I've lost myself
Too many times
To lose myself to you
So pack your bags
It's the end of the ride
I've got better things to do
The tides are really turning
I guess that all your lying isn't working
Demanding and controlling
It only takes some time for the truth to start unfolding
I've lost myself
Too many times
To lose myself to you
So pack your bags
It's the end of the ride
I've got better things to do