Arco's Angel

The Defeatalist
Hey, so now I see how it isLife is contemporary, ordinaryI don't want it breaking but I'll sayMy darling defeatalistThe deeper we heap the shit the more we buriedRecapitulate alreadyBecause I don't think I can make it on my ownAnd then I don't think I can make it on my ownI…. hate how quickly you could forgetCause your love's are temporary, arbitrary artificeFor those unwaryI…. lay here as I'm gripping my chestBecause I feel kind of guiltyWhen I try to shut it outI drown in drugs and alcoholsBecause I don't think I can make it on my ownAnd then I don't think I can make it on my ownAnd cause I know my love lies naked in his armsOhh, I hear her moan and I can't take itTake it, take itOh, I can't make it on my ownOh, its hard to take cause as you knowSongtexteThat although we're over now(from miles away I still hear the words you think)There is no way around but…(a suicide would end hearing you sing)So now you see how it isCause life is just temporaryOverbearing, hurts to care of aching but you'd stayTill you feel kinda filthyWell you feel kind of guiltyWhen you try to grasp the strawsOf all my faults, you won't recallBecause you'll know that I can make it on my ownAnd that I don't think I could make it all my ownCause you said it was love as you laid naked in my armsWell if this is your love then you can take it take it baby Aus Songtexte Mania