Turn Paroles

You smile is a fate worse than death
The scent of me still lingers on your breath

Whoa, I never fell the way that you wanted me to
Whoa, I never fell the way that you wanted me to
I know that I won't mean a thing to you tomorrow
I know I never meant a thing

The six stars on my arm remind
Me of a much better time
Waking up wasn't so bad
And each other is all we had

Now I see you through red and black
You talk shit behind my back
One hand tightly clenches mine
The other plunges daggers in my spine

I never wanted anything like this
I don't think I'll make it on my own
Whoa, I never fell the way that you wanted me to
Whoa, I never fell the way that you wanted me to
I know I never meant a thing
I know I never meant a thing