Letra da Música: Try Cry Die - 3 On Fall

I stayed waiting for your phone call
for you to tell me everything was wrong!
and that it was not more possible
to pretend that everthing is fine
but when I see you
I lose everthing inside my mind
but you've appeared as if everthing was allright
and that there were no more problems
the same laughter the same jokes the same fucking words

please don't wrap me up more in your
interests
you finished everthing that was ended
you finished everthing that was ended