Пуля для моего Валентина Слёзы не падают Часть 2

Текст песни "Пуля для моего Валентина — Слёзы не падают Часть 2"

Let’s go again!

Ten thousand times
I’ve tried, I’ve tried to call you
I know you wanna talk
I need you to show you how I heard

So answer me,
Talk to me
So answer me,
Where’s your sympathy?

You pour your salt into my wounds
You make me feel like I’m to blame
You pour your salt into my wounds
I won’t play your game

Obsession, rejection
Your final breath is my possession
Obsession, rejection
Your final breath is now my possession

Ten thousand times
I’ve tried, I’ve tried to hate you
Forget your pretty little lies
It’s time for me to make you heard

So answer me,
Talk to me
So answer me,
Where’s your empathy?

You pour your salt into my wounds
You make me feel like I’m to blame
You pour your salt into my wounds
I won’t play your game

Obsession, rejection
Your final breath is my possession
Obsession, rejection
Your final breath is now my possession

You pour your salt into my wounds
You make me feel like I’m to blame
You pour your salt into my wounds
You make me feel like I’m to blame
You pour your salt into my wounds
I won’t play your game

Woa
Woa
Woa
Woa
Woa
You!

So answer me,
Talk to me
So answer me,
Where’s your sympathy?

You pour your salt into my wounds
You make me feel like I’m to blame
You pour your salt into my wounds
I won’t play your game

Obsession, rejection
Your final breath is my possession
Obsession, rejection
Your final breath
Your final breath

(Obsession) I’ve told you before
(Rejection) Your tears don’t fall
(Obsession) I’ve been here before
(Rejection) They crash around me