intentions Songtext
von xnti

You said it′s out I said okay
You left the mess now you're away
Can′t think of anything you gave
Left me cold and bought a grave
Left your diamonds on my bed
Remind me of the things we shred
True intentions never last
Broken like a pile of glass

What's the truth? what's the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
What′s the truth? what′s the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
Is it love? or a test?
Was I more? was I less?
Feel the blood on my chest
You held it tight then left the mess


What's the truth? what′s the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
What's the truth? what′s the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
Is it love? or a test?
Was I more? was I less?
Feel the blood on my chest
You held it tight then left the mess

Your intentions not so clear
I know you're not afraid of fear
You are crazy like oh my dear
You wanna fuck and get me killed

I wouldn′t say that you're a mess
I know there things you must confess
You hate my guts, that is deadass
Chewing my guts, you want me dead

Should've said something
But I′ve said it enough
Now my hands are shaking
Rather waste my time with you
Should′ve seen something
But I've seen it enough
By the way you were cheating
I can′t leave you breaking down


You said it's out I said okay
You left the mess now you′re away
Can't think of anything you gave
Left me cold and bought a grave
Left your diamonds on my bed
Remind me of the things we shred
True intentions never last
Broken like a pile of glass

What′s the truth? what's the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
What's the truth? what′s the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
Is it love? or a test?
Was I more? was I less?
Feel the blood on my chest
You held it tight then left the mess

What′s the truth? what's the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
What′s the truth? what's the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
Is it love? or a test?
Was I more? was I less?
Feel the blood on my chest
You held it tight then left the mess

Your intentions not so clear
I know you′re not afraid of fear
You are crazy like oh my dear
You wanna fuck and get me killed

I wouldn't say that you′re a mess
I know there things you must confess
You hate my guts, that is deadass
Chewing my guts, you want me dead

What's the truth? what's the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
What′s the truth? what′s the mess?
Feel regret? you want to confess?
Is it love? or a test?
Was I more? was I less?
Feel the blood on my chest
You held it tight then left the mess