Skladba
pray for me to not curse you
for things you did while your ego grew
why did you say to me "i'll be true"
the things you hid from me only made me blue
while i turned my eyes my eyes away
you went off alone you went off to play
the lines you gave of devotion
was your sick idea, was your sick idea of fun
Why you waited so long to turn and stab me in the back so hard
pray for me, I'll not curse you though
the things you did my love, they slew
why did you say to me you'd be true
the friends you hid from me broke us in two
while i turned my eyes my eyes away
you went off with them, you went off to play
the lines you gave of devotion
was your sick idea, was your sick idea of fun
why you waited so long to turn and stab me in the back so hard
loyalty may pay no dough, now it's broken, in to snow
conscientiousness, it seems ain't for you
sun and shine and moon in beams...
you played with me, now i see, at the time i was blind
where you stabbed me in the back the scar it stays.... with me
would have died for you my friend, now i'm dy -ing alone