End It Songtext
von End It

If I don′t bring you butterflies,
If you cant cum from the memory,
If you imagination don't take hold,
Of you inhibitions you let go
If there′s no tale to recall,
End It,
No scene to refer too.
End It,
You're holding on to dead weight,
End It,
And it will smother, Smother,
Smother you
It's hard to give your all
When you fail time after time.
The mysteries of day to day
Predesined by divine,
Forces that they say,
Are beyond our control.
This maze of uncertainty′s
About to take it′s tole