paroles de chanson Sonic Dog Tag - WARGASM (UK)

God damn it, it happened again
I went and lost control
But there's a calm inside the madness
I drew a map of us to find a method in the sadness
We pushed, we pulled 'till our hands were blood and bone
I'm letting go on my own
I'm letting go of letting go

Maybe we're just two different kinds of people
'Cause I swear your hell is my paradise
Time is just a hammer hitting down upon the heart
I know the pieces fit
I watched them fall apart

We talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I love you
But would you shut your mouth
Stop screaming so loud I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like cannibal
(I bet you liked the way it taste)
When we're lying cold on the floor
(At least you got to have it your way)

There's a method to all the sadness
And there's a calm inside the madness
We pushed and pulled until our hands were blood and bone
I'm letting go on my own
I'm letting go of letting go

Maybe we're just two different kinds of people
'Cause I swear your hell is my paradise
Time is just a hammer hitting down upon the heart
I know the pieces fit because I watched them fall apart

We talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I love you
But would you shut your mouth
Stop screaming so loud I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like cannibal
(I bet you liked the way it taste)
When we're lying cold on the floor
(At least you got to have it your way)

I'm all messed up
You're armour plated
I'm all stressed out and feeling aggravated
Why can't we ever just say how we really feel?
Before I let go, and our heads go through the windshield

I'm all messed up
You're armour plated
I'm all stressed out and feeling aggravated
Why can't we ever just say how we really feel?
Before I let go, and our heads go through the windshield

We talked too much but not enough
Sick of the sound of giving up
God, I love you
But would you shut your mouth
Stop screaming so loud I can't hear a thing
You ate my heart like cannibal
(I bet you liked the way it taste)
When we're lying cold on the floor
(At least you got to have it your way)

I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up
I'm all messed up