Timberline

You would want me to say
Tender words, but I refuse to care
Is it all about regrets?
But not enough for you to make you stay.
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
But it’s just about to blow
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
But it’s just about to fall apart
Is it all about regrets?
You keep my hands tied and my feet bound, yeah
You would want me to be sweet
But I refuse to care.
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
But it’s just about to blow
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
Well I refuse to fail
Oh we’ll regret someday
I promise you, I promise you
That we’ll regret someday
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
But it’s just about to blow
When the car stops
Then you allready know
It was a great thing
But it’s just about to blow