Melody کے بول

Here I am under your broken eyes As you say I'm sorry But I won't be the one To give you a second chance I'll wait for you to say I should have known better But this is how it goes I'll be gone before long. Don't give up I take pride in breaking hearts And faking love. You'll die soon enough, But for now I'll pretend That I miss you. And I'll defend Each and every part of me Your hands aren't clean When you touch me You and your disease. This is my last chance To make you feel The way I felt that night I can only hope That you hate the way I tear you up inside One more thing before I go.. Maybe next time You won't show me that you care. Why should I waste my time After all you put me through (I think) It's time to turn my back on you.