T R O L L

Staring at the ceiling I have woken up on the floor again Staring and healing I get up and find you gone again I shake my head in disbelief Our dance never changes I am getting tired and too old for these stupid exchanges You ripped my heart out and left me Understood that wouldn't kill me Next time do the job right I plea And use fire and burn this body You have a head start now Obsessively I'll search these lands I really can't allow What you stole to fall in to their hands My own death has never scared me I will end this once and for all This time I promise I will make you read the writing on the wall You ripped my heart out and left me Understood that wouldn't kill me Next time do the job right I plea And use fire and burn this body You ripped my heart out and left me Understood that wouldn't kill me Next time do the job right I plea And use fire and burn this body