كلمات Folding

One two three One two three Oh what a colorful lie Leading me on Without ever batting an eye How many pecks on the cheek Before I get wind That I'm on a losing streak Yeah too many for me Too many for me Darlin' I'm folding I'm tired of holding Onto a love untrue Darlin' I'm folding I lay down my hand And walk away from you And oh what a painful lament Knowing what was And not knowing where it went Destiny beckoned my name Drew me to you But destiny loves to play games Yeah loves to play games Darlin' I'm folding I'm tired of holding Onto a love untrue Darlin' I'm folding I lay down my hand And walk away from you I'll walk away it's true For I keep breaking this promise Breaking this promise Darlin' I'm folding I'm tired of holding Onto a love untrue Darlin' I'm folding I lay down my hand And walk away from you