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Walked around my girl in tensions
I found the where I am
I blame my father for the wasted years
with hardly talked
I never tought world forget this hate
Then a phone call make me realize
I'm wrong
R: And if I don't make it known that
I loved you all but I'm
just like sunny days that
where they know because
where I'm in time of cheating
I hope to god our figural was wrong
Walkded around my room I'm thinking
and sanking in this box
I blame myself for being
too much like somebody else
I never tought I would just bend this way
then the phone call make e realize I'm wrong
R:
{Guitar solo}
And I hope to god figural was wrong
-//-
R:
Evanescence:
