Daylight, Forgive Me
If I was loved, would I still be out here in the cold?
What about the promise, the one about us growing old?
If I loved you then, I hate you now,
Go ahead, mix in with the crowd.
These thoughts that fill my head, they poison my mind,
You were much too late, I was far too kind.
Daylight robbery, you plastered whore,
God is a lie,
Sorry, you're not the cure.
What about the promise, the one about us growing old?
If I loved you then, I hate you now,
Go ahead, mix in with the crowd.
These thoughts that fill my head, they poison my mind,
You were much too late, I was far too kind.
Daylight robbery, you plastered whore,
God is a lie,
Sorry, you're not the cure.