I will burn and pass it by
You're sad againThoughts are messing your head, you're sighingAre you on the verge of exhaustionWhy do you close your eyes against this cruel pain?
Your mind can't endure it, it's your torture.it's not love, it's captivity
If I were you, I wouldn't linger itI would take my things and go awayI wouldn't have looked at your tearsi wouldn't can't stand them even for a momentI would break it and pass bythe one who's gave me pain to the one who loves themI would burn and pass by
If I were you, I wouldn't linger itI would take my things and go awayI wouldn't have looked at your tearsi wouldn't can't stand them even for a momentI would break it and pass bythe one who's gave me pain to the one who loves themI would burn and pass by
If he/she finds that he/she can't settle at this situation,Why are you getting sad, sufferer?He/she will carry a blame of this event.Leave it, and let it completely be torn, cause it's so worn.
Your mind can't endure it, it's your torture.it's not love, it's captivity
If I were you, I wouldn't linger itI would take my things and go awayI wouldn't have looked at your tearsi wouldn't can't stand them even for a momentI would break it and pass bythe one who's gave me pain to the one who loves themI would burn and pass by
If I were you, I wouldn't linger itI would take my things and go awayI wouldn't have looked at your tearsi wouldn't can't stand them even for a momentI would break it and pass bythe one who's gave me pain to the one who loves themI would burn and pass by