They Never Should Have Made A Third Godfather

Put on the best face I could
Acting happy's always hard when I’m with you
And I know you’d rather be with anyone who isn’t me
To sit contently trying to play my role

Cut to me alone
Cut to me crying
Cut to me on my bed, dreaming
Cut to me cutting

‘Cause I know you’ll be sorry when I’m gone

Why are you looking back on all that we are
It seems so pointless now
We were thinking of remaking us
You never liked sequels anyway
Anyway

[?] I’m fading out
[?] To a black screen, roll the credits
Show’s over, it’s time to go
It’s time to go

Cut to me alone
Cut to me crying
Cut to mе on my bed, dreaming
Cut to me cutting

‘Causе I know you’ll be sorry when I’m gone

Why are you looking back on all that we are
It seems so pointless now
We were thinking of remaking us
You never liked sequels anyway

Need some time, you suffocate me ([?])
It’s too late

Need some time, suffocate me ([?])

Why are you looking back on all that we are
It seems so pointless now
We were thinking of remaking us
Remaking us
Remaking us