Sour Times

To pretend that one can find
Fantasies in morning rose
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Forbidden fruit, hidden lies
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now

Cause nobody loves me, it's true��
Not like you do

Covered by the blind belief in
Fantasies of sinful screams
Bear the facts, assume the doubt
End the vows, no need to lie - enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now

Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Not like you do

Oooooo, am I what am I
Cause all I have left
Is my memories of yesterday
Oooooo, sour times

Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Not like you do
Not like you do
Not like you do

After time the bitter taste
Of innocence disintegrates
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Histories that I despise revolve
Circumstance will decide


Nobody loves me
It's true
Not like you do
Not like you do {repeat}