LYRIC

It’s true, I’ll remember this night as when you finally cut me down
And I’ll remember this night as so avoidable
I’ll remember this night like I should have tried harder
But I’ll remember this night, as a revolution
It’s liberation, communication’s gone

You’ll be calling for me or yelling at me,
The two just seem so similar
I’ve been crossing oceans and killing tyrants
For a love that I can't have

It’s true, I’m the best that you had and undeniably
You, used to be my best friend
But until our trials and tribulations, communications gone

You’ll be calling for me or yelling at me,
The two just seem so similar
I’ve been crossing oceans and killing tyrants
For a love that I can't have

Did you know what I was invincible once
A rock head and a sharp metal tongue,
I cut many people when I was young
I remember when you used to be queen,
Like something from a magazine
I got dirt in your limousine
I got dirt in your limousine, and that's why

You’ll be calling for me or yelling at me,
The two just seem so similar
I’ve been crossing oceans and killing tyrants
For a love that I can't have

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