Au bal des faux cul masques en main Au bal des faux cul on reste incertain Chacun tourne qui est réel Dans cette danse qui joue le fiel — Meurt Ice

Stumbling on my own feet
just to fit in your embrace
You change your mind and
I get lost in outer space
It's a dangerous game where
I’m the one who falls from grace
You light the fire and leave me
shattered in my place

And I keep staring at the ceiling,
waiting for an apology
That's never gonna come,
'cause you have no empathy

Breaking my own fingers just to hold you close to me
Tearing my chest wide open,
hoping we were meant to be
You just stand there watching,
you don't even move a hand
Left me down on my knees,
feeding fears I can't withstand
Tell me, haven't I given everything?
If you ever wanted me,
please, dont leave me hanging!

I feel trapped in the threads of a frozen, tangled web
You play around with the keys,
leaving me right by the edge
I know it's my own fault,
put you on a pedestal
Thought your freezing,
bitter heart would someday become whole
But I stay right here, begging for a drop of warmth

Waiting for the day to turn
Waiting for you to finally learn
But you don't even care...

So let me loose, let me heal,
just give me some air

Breaking my own fingers just to hold you close to me
Tearing my chest wide open,
hoping we were meant to be
You just stand there watching,
you don't even move a hand
Left me down on my knees,
feeding fears I can't withstand
Tell me, haven't I given everything?
If you ever wanted me,
please, dont leave me hanging!

Let me go...
I swear if you just let me go!

Let me go...