You promised me that you'd tried to be honest
Done with your fake love, I better be going
A wounded heart
All of your empty lies
Only deep sighs grow thicker
In this chilly air (In this, oh)
Get tangled up this kinds of emotions
It's too late to turn around
Stop regretting yourself, I'll be gone
Done with your fake love, I better be going
A wounded heart
All of your empty lies
Only deep sighs grow thicker
In this chilly air (In this, oh)
Get tangled up this kinds of emotions
It's too late to turn around
Stop regretting yourself, I'll be gone
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