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You tore my life to pieces and tried to use my weakness Now your world looks a mess You only have yourself to blame I used to be your balance I gave you more than on chance You were too far and boundless Was it my fault if you stared into space Here is a taste of things to come I don't care about what you'll become I am sick to death of you Whatever you say i know it won't be true How can i trust in you again ? When all you did was a game Now you sink into disgrace Do you already see your grave ? I used to be, for you, a crutch Adulated you too much You were harmfull and soulless How can you swoop down on disgrace never grace Here is a taste of things to come I don't care about what you'll become I am sick to death of you Letras de cancionesWhatever you say i know it won't be true You want me back and expect to control my life as you used to It makes me thrill but i will never never let you get through You never smile, you're a poor guy, I let you fall, and know why Now you are, running wild Here is a taste of things to come I don't care about what you'll become I am sick to death of you Whatever you say i know it won't be true From Letras Mania