A Tragic End in the Merchant's Street
Did anyone see where he ran to?
That silly boy who you went to
It's not fun when there's no me beside you
Taking the blame for your actions
Look out of your window, there's a crowd at your door
You made your plans but you're not prepared now
Did you catch that pretender? He actually was you
There's no one there to run to, no one you can trust
There were no words but they knew
The master fooler in fact was you
And when they expected some punches from you
Like when you believed him, he spitted on you
But you stayed silent as they came for you
They grabbed your hands and I was watching you
There was an old man, he was cleaning up
The mess that you have done, your ruined plans
It's not fun when there's only hate left around
And he already is far away in a bar
Doing the same things he did before
Expecting a different result
Autor(es): Paperband
