Peccato
ObsidianShe doesn't know the truth,
About what it was that made her want to
Grasping at a feeling / a feeling she couldn't see
Holding on to something / something she believes
Situation's frantic / frantic just like me
So how can I believe?
Living off me and living like this.
How can you tell me that it's this you miss
lying to me and killing that kiss.
You broke trust.. go find your final bliss
She closes down her mind
She's much too young to see the pain that's waiting on the other
Lays her head down slow
She's lost all self-control.
Grasping at a feeling / a feeling she couldn't see
Holding on to something / something she believes
Situation's frantic / frantic just like me
So how can I believe?
Living off me and living like this.
How can you tell me that it's this you miss
Lying to me and killing that kiss.
You broke trust.. go find your final bliss
Living off me and living like this.
How can you tell me that it's this you miss
I am never there to understand
I am never there to hold this in
Please wait
Don't go, don't go, don't go,
Don't leave me alone