Twisted Minds

Infatuation, it takes a plane what does it matter when you're living in Lies You lose the game, I should have known better burn of sorrow, it fuels our rage But now all the tears, sentimental journeys over toward the beach, rewrite the ending Disappointment, sounds regret to your name so quietly, try not to remember but I can't Seem to shake this pain that's what I get for giving Yeah, the whole car ran, the whole street, the whole night Another odd number, no more lost connections it's time to put up a fight Do you blame your victim Switching minds, knowing there's no more truth What am I up against I'm just too tired and I'm not gonna stay Your Fool Any More and I don't wanna be Your Fool Any More, to repaying your victim Your Fool Any More, yet I'm not gonna be Your Fool Any More, no, no, no, no Your Fool Any More, yet I'm not gonna be go any far, to repaying your victim Infatuation takes the blame what does it matter when you're living in lies It was a game I should have known better Burn in sorrow, infuse the rage and now I'm in tears Sentimental journey's over you tore up that page Right at the ending Truth is blind, though there's not a truth well, I might have been blind But just in time, I'm not gonna play Your Fool Any More Your Fool Any More, I'm tired of playing your victim Your Fool Any More, yet I don't wanna be Your Fool Any More, no, no, no Your Fool Any More Your Fool Any More Your Fool Any More, playing your victim Your Fool Any More Your Fool Any More