Lyrics

I used to wear rose-coloured glasses Now I find myself the realist It took some time to put my feelings forward You put it out like your last cigarette Tried to leave it to my better judgment I guess I'm fine with getting burned again Leave it out there with my disappointment I've given up on ever losing it Feel my hand slipping from you Make amends with my regrets I'll pretend that I won't miss you But I know I can't forget Say your piece and I will listen Say goodbye before I let You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist I know you have high expectations But I know that I'm falling off I'm not who you want me to be anymore I can't live in your fairy tale world I'm a broken home with broken trust I can't hurt you with this heavy heart anymore Feel my hand slipping from you Make amends with my regrets I'll pretend that I won't miss you But I know I can't forget Say your piece and I will listen Say goodbye before I let You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist I feel you I lead you on But I need you Someday I'll learn Feel my hand slipping from you Make amends with my regrets I'll pretend that I won't miss you But I know I can't forget Say your piece and I will listen Say goodbye before I let You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist You play, you play the arsonist
Writer(s): Dom Walters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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