Текст песни Storm - Miles Thompson

You could call me if you want
And I hate you still got part of my love
Was it really just a game to you
I wont ever feel the same do you?
And I know you're never wrong
But you really play the part so well darling
Got me runnin' round and round
And your feet don't touch the ground

How do you walk around
Like nothing is the matter
With the cleanest of conscious
Like you didn't do a thing
I don't get it
Don't get you
But let's be honest that's my favorite part
Fading
You're fading
Let's be honest you're a fading love

I threw a private party
Inside my private garden
And you ain't make the short list
But I was just leaving
Could we call this shit even
I was just leaving
Could we call this shit even

You could call me if you want
And I hate you still got part of my love
Was it really just a game to you
I wont ever feel the same do you?
And I know you're never wrong
But you really play the part so well darling
Got me runnin' round and round to you
But your feet don't touch the ground

How do you walk around
Like nothing is the matter
With the cleanest of conscious
Like you didn't do a thing
I don't get it
Don't get you
But let's be honest that's my favorite part
Fading
You're fading
Let's be honest you're a fading love