And maybe we got lost in translation
Maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece
ītil you tore it all up
Running scared, I was there I remember it all too well
Hey you called me up again just to break me like a promise
So casually cruel in the name of being honest
I'm a crumbled up piece of paper lying here
Cause I remember it all all all too well
After the huge letdown that was Holy Ground (I hyped this one up so damn much
), I was not ready for this kind of flawlessness.