We were the ones, we are the waiting,
now were painting the sky blind,
across a dream that's also clean,

you've always had the taste you had you just can't blame,
the way, time goes by, and don't try,
well I know, come once a morning, your so deserving,

put a one in the gun,
so slow revenge is burning you're so deserving put a one in the gun,
you always, blame me!

like I was written for the past tense,
blame me! the feeling for the fallen curtains,
blame me! you always had the taste you had you just can't blame,

the way, time goes by, and don't try,
and I know, come once a morning,
you're so deserving, put a one in the gun, so slow,

revenge is burning, your so deserving,
put a one in the gun.
now your rain, going by.

now your rain, going by.
now your rain, going by, your lies, you hide,
I know come once a morning, you're so deserving

put a one in the gun, so slow revenge is burning
you're so deserving, put a one in the gun.