Ross Robinson - Losten lyrics

Fraudulent miracles, make miracles sinches The rice paper princess gets two for her flinch f** you In the midst of the perfection The rain on the parade Made this crowning day The horns on the hood of a saint f** you "And never the two shall meet." Said the tiger to its greatest fan "The amount of love you wish to give is more than I can stand." And now you leave me in defeat Leave me a battered, broken man The amount of love you wish to give is more than I can stand Now I have you where I want you I know that you are listening This is my chance to tell you everything f** you My chance to tell you I love you But I've waited too long Now the record's over Now the record's over f** you again