You pretend the spell has broken goods were spoilt from the start no complaints I release my claim on your heart
Now I can forget you cos I'm over the love Karma can protect you cos I'm over the love I need the shame, I need the pain I need to feel nothing for you Now I can forget you cos I'm done
You can bite, the fist that feeds you lose your fight with some scars you defend spilling blood and rain let it ride...right