Scars

I could've told her that i loved her

But that was the other day

It's funny, the effects of leaving

And yet i've never asked to stay

We have shared nights and days

And the alcoholic haze

And the smoke and the clutch to cling

And songs to sing

I thought i read i said too much

'berlin is back, hooray'

A song by lady peroxide

And i won't ever return

To yesterday

Sometimes it's even easy

Sometimes i just cannot grope

Some fruit are sweet

And some are poison

A sweet suffocating foam

I tamed a beast

I had no choice and

Life is just a palindrome

And here's a cut on my arm

For the cut on your arm

And memories how it could've been

And those tend to cling

I thought i read i said too much

'berlin is back, hooray'

A song by lady peroxide

And i won't ever return, no, no

I thought i read i said too much

'berlin is back, hooray'

A song by lady peroxide

And i won't ever return

To yesterday

Can't turn around, no

No, no, no

Can't turn around, no

No, no, no

Can't turn around, no

No, no, no

Can't turn around no more