Lyrically it's a miracle event When you allow metaphors to be your way to express, ways too vent. Take all my accounts, even my two cents As I place a love restraining order over a love I regret
I take all bets, and gamble on her soul The blackness of your heart, with a mind who thinks so cold
What happen? You use to be a person who's pride wasn't too hide I guess ya ego committed a ******, an internal homicide...
You prey on the weak, you endure for the burn You preach a sorrow story, you rarely give what you've earned
I will always pray for you But I will never wait for you... Cause it's future over past I will never beg for you.