Masterpiece - Upperhand Тексты

The day is gone and i am broken, she's holdin'
Everything to hope it stays in place
The scent of her perfume burns a tattoo right on you,
It seems to burn brighter day by day

The ones who stayed behind
The life they will never find
The people, the places, their fake little faces
It's every word thats so contagious
And now you don't know what to do
Once the tables turn on you
The upperhand switched up and pulled right through

And now she's gone and i'm still broken for holding
On to past mistakes i couldn't drop
My intentions were never let in, let's move on
The tables turned when i should have stopped

A broken promise never kept
A hidden secret makes a mess
Hold on to this
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