paroles de chanson Low, or Still In Love Pt. II - Debris Dance

So I've thrown away the letter
That you wrote before my first show
Another week until I'd get it
'Cause of course you were no show

If you could spend half an hour
With your demons you might see that
It wasn't me who broke your mental
State it was just what you believed in

And I never thought you'd make me low

Left your calling card on me
Another broken boy in your wake
I believed every word you said about him
Was that my first mistake

To get settled into comfort
When you were pulling on the rug's edge
I was thinking 'bout forever
You were tearing up the pavements

And I never thought you'd make me low

Low enough write a whole damn record about you
You broke me in ways that you had always promised not to
So you shouldn't feel flattered this isn't a dedication
This is just another lesson a reminder of the devastation

Left in all the times you said loved me but you lied
And the smile you show to everybody else to me you'd hide
That weathered old blue door you'd shut in my face one last time
You fixed me to only leave me broken on the inside

That's not how it happened is it
You were a bitch, I was a dickhead
We both liked to play the victim
So close your eyes
Give me one last kiss goodbye
'Cause If I'm Honest I'm Lost