Woorden: Paradise Fears. Make Them Believe [EP]. Fall On Me.

She said you?re going insane,
Just promise you?ll drop my name,
When you drop off the face of the planet

You took me for granted,
Now I?m finding my way home alone,
Leaving you swallowing silence for two,
Just blame it

Fall on me,
Fall on me,
Fall on me now

Tell all of your friends,
All that remains to be said,
Three little words and the end

You can take it all back,
Or watch this all fade to black,
Your problem, you claim it,
Just turn your back and blame it

Speak low if you speak revenge,
Dangerous game called pretend,
Hands to the matches,
We?re throwing a spark,
Stuttering lies to keep the truth in the dark

And I?ll keep breathing because you?re choking me out,
And I?m sick of being in your shadow of doubt,
But that?s what I get for mixing pleasure with pain,
So I?ll turn the clock back,
And wait for the rain to

Fall on me,
Fall on me,
Fall on me now

Tell all of your friends,
All that remains to be said,
Three little words and the end

You can take it all back,
Or watch this all fade to black,
Your problem, you claim it,
Just turn your back and blame it