Do you see me baby?
Standing here.. on my knees.
Do you remember baby?
All those empty promises...
Oh how I thought you are my gravity..
Now I see myself drifting away.
So crucify me for every screwup of mine..
It's not gonna hurt me more..
Than any of your stories
Oh now you come around and say..
That I meant something special,
Oh baby trust me.. I wanna believe too.
But you aren't good at lyin, like me..
I could see through them..
Oh you pushed me so far away..
Even when I tried to stand by your side..
So blame me now.. for drifting away..
And crucify me for.. every screwup of mine..
It's not gonna hurt me more..
Than any of your stories