A change of scenes, a change of style.
A change of hopes, with no regrets,
A chance to watch, admire the distance,
Still occupied, though you forget.
Different colours, different shades,
Over each mistakes were made.
I took the blame.
Directionless so plain to see,
A loaded gun won't set you free.
So you say.
We'll share a drink and step outside,
An angry voice and one who cried.
I'll give you everything and more,
This pain's too much, can't take much more.
I've walked on water, run through fire,
Cant seem to feel it anymore.
Because we're... Yay...
Hoping for something more, Hoping for something else.
We're... Yay...
You seeing me this way, You're hoping for something more.
When our love goes WRONG!