Don't show your true colours Let them lie follow someone else's dream One day I'll look back at this and die But you won't know what it means To never see me
Did we sail you down river? Do you run around all day avoiding mirrors? Do you find comfort in the hate? I S this abuse too late? My heart's just bleeding for you And this is my fuck you to you
By the time you were into my blood I was all of seventeen You were the light of my life And the darkness in-between Whatever that means
Did we sail you down river? Do you run around all day avoiding mirrors? Do you find comfort in the hate? I S this abuse too late? My heart's just bleeding for you And this is my fuck you to you
I used to see you in my dreams But I could not compete Then you taught me the value Of never losing sleep How you sink like a home Putting children on the street
Is it anger or sympathy How I sail you down river? But you must feel some disdain Then I'll forgive you All day long you are night But I am vaguely right My hearts just bleeding for you This is a fuck you This is my fuck you to you
Compositores: Filip Eisler (Eisler Fil) (BMI), Robert Peter Williams (Robbie Williams) (PRS)Editor: Farrell Music Ltd. (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #17144347 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM