Blind on a ledge, not a thing, not a
Road of broken heart, not a thing Not at at all
You know
Of things we hear, nothing's there nothing
She said "Why do you watch me?" said 'why?'
You know
Maybe a good excuse not to give a fuck But I Care For You Said alright Could be a good excuse
Full of love, just returned, just when
You lied, it hurt and your pride your pride
Hurt Pride
And it is not a thingnot ayou It hurt Nothing And me It isthese games are nothing
Maybe a good excuse not to give a fuck But I But I But I But I But I don't want you And don't want me These games are nothing