paroles de chanson Your Angry Bible - Jenny Wilson

You, you did your best
Piece by piece
You criticized everything about me

I almost believed in the words
You hammered in
You told me that your love to me
Was greater than anything I′ve had

Six o' clock in the morning
I got that warning from you
Is it you
It′s you
And you're mad at me, you're raging like a storm
And you accused me just for being me
You confused me, well

I took you out for lunch one day
To celebrate our first half year
I thought I really needed you
And your anger, your angry Bible

I said, oh
I′m searching
Searching for the truth
This is making me confused

It′s true
I believe
In your angry
Bible

Oh, I'm searching for the truth

Babe, baby
I couldn′t save this
Babe, baby
No one could save us

On our 6 months anniversary
I took you out on a restaurant
The flowers that I gave to you
You hit them in my head

On our 6 months anniversary
You hated sme, I know that now
The flower that I gave to you
You hit them in my head

Oh, I'm searching for the truth

Babe, baby
I couldn′t save this
Babe, baby
No one could save us

I'm sinking