Testo di Roulette

Whoa, I make the same mistakes. Whoa, There has never been a way to describe. Colors will fade, Nothing will stay, We'd never change. I feel you faster you through my veins. The harder I try to forget your name, The more I make mistakes. (This is a game I always lose), I'll take my turn before, (You take away all I have, everything). You're far from what I need, Whoa, still your a part of me.