Letras
I'm holding control, and alt, and waiting on delete
Until we meet again hold your breath, and take a seat
I'm armed and ready to rock
Paper, shoot you in the face
If you come back to me
Don't you come back to me
It was fun
It's done
We're over, and it's through
I don't want
To ever want to talk to you
Stay out of my head
And what's left of my heart
Why'd it have to end
And why'd it have to start
Don't hate me
The tired words she said
Tried to clear her thoughts
With her hands stained red
Don't hate me
The tired words she said
Tried to clear her thoughts
With her hands stained red
So what was he suppose to do
His only crime, to fall in love with you
What was he suppose to do
So what was he suppose to do
His only crime, to fall in love with you
So what was he suppose to do
His only crime, to fall in love with you