From the recording Can't Even
Written, produced, voice: Ohad Paris
Guitars: Ohad Paris, Alex Chapman, Julian
Drums: Federico Gucciardo
Bass: Marco Toba
Lyrics
Words unsaid I can't retrieve
Love unfelt always deceives me
I'm crumbled by my innocence
Set my mind to make it worse
Fake it to make it until I burst now
To the brim with emptiness
Don't fuck it up
To the brim with emptiness
Just me and my incompetence
Took myself from over you
Couldn't have it all it's true
Left you on a road to hell
Left you on a road to hell
And my intentions paved the way
Left you on a road to hell
Saw it but I wouldn't tell
You should've taken
I should faked it
You should've taken
I could've made it
You should've taken
I should've taken
You should've taken
I'm going to break
You should've taken from me
Taken from me
Taken from me
Taken
Someday I'll come around
Don't fuck it up
