Letra da Música Words That Separate de Broken Sunday

Hey how you doing
I say it constantly to you
As you turn to me
Then walk away

Yeah you're hiding something
Yeah you're hitting something
Well people know you're different
And now it's quite apparent
That you don't care
That you're changing for the worse
Yeah it's all the same to you

What it was to you
Was nothing close
To what it meant to me
(Meant to me)
Lying eyes, insides
And lips eclipse
The truth that others couldn't see
(Couldn't see)
So give up, give up
Get up, get up
Get out

You are what people made you
You save it four days
You walk and smoke
To drag you away
Taking all you have to give
Afraid of losing out and
What's worth the destiny
Say don't you think
It's time to grow up
State of gold
Only to you now

Chorus

Afraid I'm inconvenience
You'll suck it up
When all you're shit comes back
To run you down
Oh you're running faster now

Living underneath it
And holding me beside it
My burden
And I never realized

Chorus

Hey how you doing
I say it constantly to you
As you turn to me
Then walk away