Parole

Maybe I'm not your favoriteIt's too bad you're not mineSomeone once tried to tell meTo leave all this behindYou and I are foreverI cut your name in meI'm gonna bleed us togetherIn crimson harmonyAnd I will taste your mindFill it full of empty feelingsDisobey the signsDrag you out and then throw you away...Can you see me coming?I'll be coming home today...