Born Without Bones

The Camera Turns
It's a shame that we have to partI don't think it was the distance that tore us apart"You're beautiful" only goes so farCause in the end it comes down to who you areI guess now I know the truth:This never really did mean much to youAnd you can try to defend yourselfBut I know I knew that there was someone elseRemember the night you said we need to talk?"Things aren't working out."I said, "So what, it's not like theyever did, ever will, ever could, ever should."So let's enjoy what time allowsand maybe we can fall in love again somehow.But the doubts outweighed the pastback when we wanted things to last.So I guess here it endsYears from now, we'll only say we were never friends.No words I have left to say,except I hope to see you again someday.I hope to see you again someday.You may hear some things I saybut I promise you're hearing them all the wrong way.I didn't mean half the things you heard.Do you honestly think i wanted to make things worse?Letras de cancionesI thought you'd left, you'd disappear,but I'm losing my mind cause you're still here.I can't sleep and when I can,I don't wanna wake up cause I know that you'll be right there.I just want you to go away,but at the same time I want you to stay.I miss everything that made me hurt,and I miss giving you the attention you didn't deserve.And I'm just making more mistakes,everything I touch seems to break.Except you, you're invincible and I'm notand I just feel like the one that you forgot.You're leaving this town foreverand God knows I'll try to forget herbut I will, I will rememberthat when we kissed, the camera turns, the camera turns.The camera turns, the camera turns, the camera turns.You never said, never said to methat your words mean as much as nothing could ever meetYou never said, never said a thingBut you did, but I suspect I never listenedThe things you say, the things you don't sayThe long days, take it the wrong wayI can't take this, I fucking hate thisThe words just pile up by the touch of your lipsBy the touch of your lipsAnd what you want, and what I haveare two different things.But can't we work it out somehow?Can we work it out somehow?And what you want, and what I haveare two different things.But can't we work it out somehow?Can we work it out somehow? From Letras Mania