Uprising

de Borgore

See I wish things ended in a different way
But what can I say, we both are stubborn
Right, all we used to do is fight
But I can not taste what’s good without no struggle
Every day I change girls like they were my undies
I say fuck please and get all the barbies
Truth though is that I feel dumb
'Cause I wanted you to be my children's mom

The radio is teasing me, playing a tune that you wanted on our wedding
Pending ending of another bitch that home I’m sending
She wants me to walk her to the door but, yo, I'm f***ing stuck
She cannot see my pain, she's just another fuck
I couldn't hide a thing from you
You knew when I was mad, when I was sad
Girl you knew all my favorite things in bed, and now I'm dead
But I got goals that I must conquer
Music is my life and for music I will suffer
Shared our deepest secrets, our hardest moments
My always open ear is now signing for unemployment
I used to tell you about my dreams, and my dreams have come
True but you're not next to me? You full of someone else's

Possibilities, there are so many
I'm not feeling yours (she ain't feeling mine) so much lately
We're in the ocean, you're not the one
So let me go now, I think we're done

Girl, where are you? No answer on your phone
I'm about to erase your pictures and your special ringtone
Your birthday album, it's burned, it's gone, all I left is a memory stone
So many fans yet I'm felling so alone
I’ve started making money, f***ing lingerie models
5 stars hotels, green room, popping bottles
I'm on the quest for the logic I can't find
How can you be sleeping with someone else to your side?
Are you blind? Are you out of your f***ing mind?
The bank just called they said that your sanity was declined
'Cause three weeks ago you said you will die for me
So die for me, how come you are giving up on me?
You cannot take the good without the bad don't you get it?
We had our glory days and now you easily forget it
I'm trying to eat but I miss you, it makes me sick
How can I swallow when your swallowing someone else's

Possibilities, there are so many
I'm not feeling yours (she ain't feeling mine) so much lately
We're in the ocean, you're not the one
So let me go now, I think we're done

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