Endast Connie Longacre
Goddamn you for being so perfect
You steal the only facet of which I still have control
I will not give in
Temptation strikes at the center of my soul
I know you're unhappy but this story is getting old
We can betray the others, or betray ourselves
No matter which way it ends up nothing turns out…good
We can walk away or we can make this happen
Staying true to form, we will deny ourselves
I can't give in, even though I must
Just stop already, It's hard enough
Just let it go, don't look at me, don't talk to me, you
will see
In the end all this waste, what a shame, all this waste
Just walk away, just walk away
I just can't
Even though I must
You Will cry yourself to sleep
What a shame, I do the same
Why must we play this game?
Temptation strikes at the center of my soul
I know your unhappy but this story is getting old
We can betray the others, or betray ourselves
No matter which way it ends up nothing turns out…good
We can walk away or we can make this happen
Right now…
No…
Let's go…
Just turn your face
You turn your back
You turned and walked away, leaving me so betrayed, you
don't know what's best…
