Columbiana
With A Knife
Don't think You'd get out aliveYou stabbed my back with a knife And I saw you Running around with himHe had wrote Love all over your arms And his lips were stained by your kissIt's so sad to think that Someone, someone, someone Could be so cold To cheat on you And it's sad to think that Someone, someone, someoneCould be fooled by you[Break it down]It's so sad to think that Someone, someone, someone Could be so (?)And it's sad to think that Someone, someone, someoneCould be tricked by you
From Letras Mania