paroles de chanson 11:11 - sim_bex

My 11:11 wishes never worked on you
I thought I had you but you slip right through
Sick and jaded but I feel it too
In your room, you're confused
We're battered and bruised
I swore I loved you

Get out of my head
What's done is done it's dead
Get out of my head
I'm a mess and you took all that I had left

My selfish apologetics never lasted long
Kept you broken and it's all my fault
Drunk on pity and sick at the thought
Of the art on your arms and all I had lost
Swear I'm movin on

Get out of my head
What's done is done it's dead
Get out of my head

You always said this would happen
Made a habit outta taking you for granted
You always said this would happen
Made a habit outta (Shit it's déjà vu)
I'm made of trash, yeah you knew that
With every kiss a new knife in your back
Now that we're grown, the cracks they all show
If it helps I hate myself more than you'll ever know

I wish that I could start over
I wish that I could start over
So I could show myself I really learned
Do demons get a chance at rebirth
I wish that I could start over
I wish that I could start over
So I could show myself I don't deserve to burn
Do demons get a chance at rebirth