الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I'm burying every single memory we made to break the curse, to break the curse
I'm burning the pictures, switch my number and my locks cause if it works, well then it works
I'm trapped in a nightmare and I could never wake
It starts with the charm then it cuts to get away
But my eyes are open and all I see is fake infatuation
So I'm escapin'
I guess you'd say I'm blessed
I threw away stress
The moment I said
I want you, I want you gone
I'm on my own path
You're stuck in the past
I want you, I want you gone
I'm paying for passing by advice from all my friends and family
I couldn't see that so clearly
