Karma
Trick of this is finding all the words to say
When I can't find the meaning in your eyes
Figure it's a waiting game to see how you'll respond
If I don't take the bait
Now you're the captor, not the thief
Imprisoned by your memory
My mission here is done
Sanctity is not your style
A visionary in denial
Your fate is mine
You can't buy my pride
Entrap me with your lies
Undress the tears you hide
I'll remind you sometimes of all you left behind
You'll never be the same again
If all you have, you can hold
There's nothing here for us
I tried to find some soul
Digged around until I found
The only truths are in your eyes
And your lies
And your pride
And the way that I despise
You can't buy my pride
Entrap me with your lies
I'll remind you sometimes of all you left behind
You'll never be the same again
You'll finally know what you bestow
To all the girls you strung along
Always counting, keeping score, and playing games
So I guess I won this time
You'll be mine
When your walls come down, you'll be waiting
And I'll be gone
And that's your cross to bear
Trick of this is finding all the truths you bury in your eyes
And your lies
And your hurt
And your fear of letting go
When I can't find the meaning in your eyes
Figure it's a waiting game to see how you'll respond
If I don't take the bait
Now you're the captor, not the thief
Imprisoned by your memory
My mission here is done
Sanctity is not your style
A visionary in denial
Your fate is mine
You can't buy my pride
Entrap me with your lies
Undress the tears you hide
I'll remind you sometimes of all you left behind
You'll never be the same again
If all you have, you can hold
There's nothing here for us
I tried to find some soul
Digged around until I found
The only truths are in your eyes
And your lies
And your pride
And the way that I despise
You can't buy my pride
Entrap me with your lies
I'll remind you sometimes of all you left behind
You'll never be the same again
You'll finally know what you bestow
To all the girls you strung along
Always counting, keeping score, and playing games
So I guess I won this time
You'll be mine
When your walls come down, you'll be waiting
And I'll be gone
And that's your cross to bear
Trick of this is finding all the truths you bury in your eyes
And your lies
And your hurt
And your fear of letting go
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Writer(s): Mandy Wragg
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