Predictable

Threw my letters in the trash
I don’t need it anymore
I remember when you needed me
Cause you came knocking on my door

In all the words you had to say
You did nothing to make me stay

You say bad things, I just don’t care
This story is getting so predictable
So stop to dream, the life is there
Live as if you were under control

You can have your fame
I’m not in your game
Stop saying the same

I’m not the one with all the blame
You should stop faking the pain
Ask the mirror: “Who I Am?”
And then you’ll find who’s insane

In all the words you had to say
You did nothing to make me stay

You say bad things, I just don’t care
This story is getting so predictable
So stop to dream, the life is there
Live as if you were under control

You can have your fame
I’m not in your game
Stop Saying the same

You say bad things, I just don’t care
This story is getting so predictable
So stop to dream, the life is there
Live as if you were under control

You can have your fame
I’m not in your game
You should have your fame
Stop Saying the same