كلمات Con Moto

hate it so now i know you broke up the phone as you take a seat leaving me to pray on my knees and i turn off the light you just got me blow up my side and i loved it so how you never pick up your phone and i say "god please" praying that you'd stay on your knees as i blow out your side and i watch you turn out your light and i hate it so how you never pick up your phone yes no i turn in my sheet waiting as you wake up my feet as i watch you turn off the light i headed down to shoot off your side and now i've stopped your world you believe yourself wake up and see that you can't deceive yourself and i loved it so how you never pick up your phone and i say "god please" praying that you'd stay on your knees as i blow out your side and i watch you turn out your light your light