Was this your invention?
To be you In the dying light
I recall every single word
still cuts like a knife you watch me
When you turned around and told me how it feels When you thought of back in the day, told me how it feels
To just go and leave like that I'm still on my knees Going back to black
Tell me how it feels When you don't look back
You'll be there
With your me in it
Oh...
Love is a wasted heart
Losing it.
It feels like I still play.
I go back to the very start
Search my brain.
Your silent mind is red Tell me how it feels When you don't look back
Tell me how it feels To just go and leave like that I'm still on my knees
Going back to back to reality
when you don't
Ooooooo
I'm so on my knees
Going back to black Tell me how it feels
When you don't look back Was it your intention?
To forget Was this your intention?
When you know.
What's your intention?
