Tierra
They say an eye for an eye
A cheek for a cheek
But the heart can never be a fair trade
If love is all we need
If love could give me peace
Well then tell me
Tell me what would happen when it leaves
(If conscience takes control)
Of our stories still untold
(Pictures black and white)
Kept hidden in my soul
If these feelings were controlled
Then what's the point of love
When you lost it in the first place?
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
What I need
Love me? Now you don't
Hate me? Now you will
'Cause reminiscing based off what we missed or what I did or didn't do for you would prove I am no good for you
It's true
But take a second
You're the one who promised with this so called honesty
But honestly we all knew you had another plan
Funded by another man
Or funded by another fan?
I know
You was funded by another man
I remember when you stumbled back
Did it mean our sex ain't half bad
Compared to what you had
But there's no true love in that
There was no true love in that
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
What I need
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
And there she was alone on Monday,
But here we are again on Tuesday
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
What I need
A cheek for a cheek
But the heart can never be a fair trade
If love is all we need
If love could give me peace
Well then tell me
Tell me what would happen when it leaves
(If conscience takes control)
Of our stories still untold
(Pictures black and white)
Kept hidden in my soul
If these feelings were controlled
Then what's the point of love
When you lost it in the first place?
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
What I need
Love me? Now you don't
Hate me? Now you will
'Cause reminiscing based off what we missed or what I did or didn't do for you would prove I am no good for you
It's true
But take a second
You're the one who promised with this so called honesty
But honestly we all knew you had another plan
Funded by another man
Or funded by another fan?
I know
You was funded by another man
I remember when you stumbled back
Did it mean our sex ain't half bad
Compared to what you had
But there's no true love in that
There was no true love in that
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
Well you can take my heart,
Well you can steal my soul,
But you will never be what I need
What I need
It's hard to let you go on Mondays,
But here I am content on Sundays
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
And there she was alone on Monday,
But here we are again on Tuesday
Time will tell
Time will tell
It'll all make sense
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
It all depends on you, you
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
Well she can take my heart,
Well she can steal my soul,
But can she truly be what I need?
What I need
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Writer(s): Survive Said The Prophet
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