Eta Cariane

...How you could say How you could say attention ain't my type of shit How you could say i didn't give you anything How you could throw it all and say that i don't care (now i do) Its sad to say Cuz i admit that you're not just like anyone I can still remember all the things we had (still) Even thou you tried to tame me all the time God made you so perfect But we still fail at something We still fail at something Im so beat up its hard enough to keep it up you're not the same i think of you right now, like, baby pay me back Take me back to those days So we find out what's broken So we find out