- cifra
Cos I'm a fool
A fool for you
I seem to want
Everything that you do
I don't know
I procrastinate
Cause I hate those days
That are bound to me
It's never sure
It's never pure
It always hurts
(Repeat)
It always hurts
Tell me why did you fall over me
I let my heart implode
I let my heart, my heart implode
I let my faith go
It's never sure
It's never pure
It always hurts
So climb out
(Repeat)
So climb out
(Repeat)
It's never sure, it's never pure, it always hurts
(Repeat)
