Rubrik.
Let him know that you know best,
'Cause after all you do know best.
Try to slip past his defense,
Without granting innocence.
Lay down a list of what is wrong.
The things you've told him all along.
Pray to god he hears you.
And I pray to god he hears you and,
As he begins to raise his voice,
You lower yours and grant him one last choice.
"Drive until you lose the road,
Or break with the ones you've followed."
He will do one of two things.
He will admit to everything,
Or he'll say he's just not the same,
And you'll begin to wonder why you´re inlove.
Is this all of me
Is there nothing more of me than this
I would rather be
One of the faces that you'll miss, no
Do you care, well I don't know, no
I'm struggling not change my mind.
I'm losing
All of the time
And I've been through this
As long as i remember my life
Ain't this life so sweet?
