And what of passion? And what of shame? We have suffered, baby, both the same And what of regret? And what of hate? The price we pay is all too great
Callous are your thoghtless ways I hope and pray for better days
Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless This is cut throat
And what of forgiveness? And what of pain? Does your venom spew my name? And what of resentment? So what of the doubt? Vicious actions deserve repremant
Callous are your thoghtless ways I hope and pray for better days
Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless This is cut throat
Callous are your thoghtless ways I hope and pray for better days
Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless Disguised behind the lies Do you not realize? This is heartless This is heartless This is cut throat
