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Текст: Fireside. Cisco Heat.

If I could I'd tell you
(Everything I've done)
If it would make things better
(Everything I've done)
If it could make you see
How little it meant to me
How much I hate what I've become
If it would be good I'd tell you
(Everything I've done)

How much I hate it when you tell me that you're better off alone
How much I hate it when you tell me that my heart is made of stone
How much I hate what I've become

She's there when I panic
She's there When I can't stand it
When I can't stand what I've become
This is a scam I'll tell you

(Everything I've done)

When I can't stand it when you're lying keep it up and I'll explode
When I can't cope with all the rumors that you say have not been told
When I can't cope with growing cold

Nothing is ever easy
Everything's there to deceive me
Whatever could bring us closer
So many things unsaid and undone