Funhouse Scars | By: Ay! Eye Muse скачать в хорошем качестве

Funhouse Scars | By: Ay! Eye Muse

LYRICS: [Verse 1] You twist the mirror, Angle it just right So, every crack looks like it's mine You drop your failures at my feet, Call it truth Say, "I'm just being honest", (yeah right!) You turn my questions into blame, To rewrite the past Swap out the names, You say I'm broken, And hard to love Till I start to wonder if I truly was, [Chorus] You call it love But it's a courtroom Every tear I cried was your proof, You build a case on my confusion Then tell them, "Look at what I go through", You wear your shame like it's my scars, (Not yours) Say I made you fall apart, But it's you who missed the mark, I take the wounds You still miss the mark, But I'll keep bleeding for you [Verse 2] You fail to dream So, I lose sleep You miss a step, But say I tripped your feet, You light the match And call me the flame Then ask why everything is up in smoke, You say I'm cold, when you go quiet Say, "Your dramatic" when you start the riot! You hurt me, Then you hug me tight Whisper in my ear, "No one else would stay and fight" (I wonder why) [Chorus] You call it love But it's a courtroom Every tear I cried was your proof, You build a case on my confusion Then tell them, "Look at what I go through", You wear your shame like it's my scars, (Not yours) Say I made you fall apart, But it's you who missed the mark, I take the wounds You still miss the mark, But I'll keep bleeding for you (oh, how I bleed for you!) [Bridge] Am I the villain in your story Or the body that you stand on? If I'm the reason that you're sinking Why am I the one who’s gone? I learned to say "I'm sorry" first For storms you started long before me I carry all your twisted words Like they were carved into my skin [Drum Solo] [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] You call it love But it's a courtroom Every tear I cried was your proof, You build a case on my confusion Then tell them, "Look at what I go through", You wear your shame like it's my scars, (Not yours) Say I made you fall apart, But it's you who missed the mark, I take the wounds You still miss the mark, Now I'll walk from you, [Outro] You twist the mirror as I leave For once the cracks are yours to see I’m not your failure to undo I’m not your failure I’m not you