Chasing Victory
A Taste Of Your Own Medicine
You're about to feel a rush of blood run down your spine You're about to taste a dose of your own medicine I'm bending over backwards and I'm cutting it close I put my life at risk for you Your love for failure clearly shows I'm better off to let you go You only lead the darkest alleys You're misleading me with your ghost I felt so afraid when you showed up With your means to betray Oh no, I'm tearing down all the memories of your face Though I never saw you I can recognize your taste of love This can't be love, you haven't the slightest what that means Love is patient, with no intentions to deceive
From Letras Mania