Is this love
How can I be sure you're telling me the truth in this house of
gangs you're never show you're cards
you claim madness Is because convenient I don't wanna hear you
angry where's the gang you hear voice don't you know you leave
then you sorry you hold me in your arms you heve demons nothing
can control them who can blame you if you're not in charge
Is this love I think not Iwanna get of this magical round
history will repeat itself and I won't let you take me down
Treat me like a curse then tell me I'm your saviour
I'm living with the stranger I used to know so well
Waiting for your answer Is a kind of torture
Could I grow accustomed to this kind of hell?
You hear voices don't you know you leave me then you're sorry
you hodl me in your arms you have demons nothing can control them who can blame you if you're not in charge
Is this life I think not I wanna get of this magical round history
will complete itself and won't let you break me down
I'll like to get to know you, you could warm your hand on my heard
I got so much to show you but for now is just bond the corn