The Views of the Revolutionary Towards Himself

歌詞

Here we are in her room and our breathing is so slow Not for long i assume Our intentions were both the same so i hope This wont end in tragedy "ive never been here before in this situation" She says as she locks the door Walking slowly letting her clothes hit the floor Ive come to realize im not the first (this ending might shock you, this ending might..) Those who have glass hearts should not be throwing stones And i for one wont stand for it You better run when i put this pen to paper Cause they will no just what you did Wait, tell me now am i part of some game game Where you count all the hearts that you break Then i will gladly leave just for your sake We wouldnt want your makeup to run Im taking my morals this ends here today Too many to count, youve become a cliche All of this time i could not realize You lied to the ground, you wont look in my eyes (they know what you did..) (im taking my morals this ends here today Too many to count, youve become a cliche All of this time i could not realize You lied to the ground, you wont look in my eyes)