Fortyfive Testo

Testo Fortyfive

Not a single day goes by...
When will you stop crossing my path, let alone my mind?
It doesn't matter what you're saying.
'Cause I'm not listening.
I could barely see the blood run down your chin.
You had me just where you wanted.
I hate so much the person you've become.
And when I needed you the most,
you were gone.
It seems I've let this happen one too many times.
You keep taking for granted the people in your life.
I've given this a chance one too many times.
You've burned a bridge for good and I feel fine.

Just when I start to feel like I can put my trust in you
again, you go and do the things you always do.