Caprice
PARSONS, RAVEN, VICTOR
Put me right through the ringer run around with eyes on whatever
Cut me right down to half of a member
Mended back given no hope
Scheming minds new intentions
Leave it broke flat begging for more
You've made up your mind
Whatever comes to your head can never rely (on nothing)
Everything points to the wrong direction
Everything leading to any early decline
Can't take this any longer
I'll tell you right now, hate's on the rise
Just can't deal with anymore wavering
Can't fit into anymore lies
Take your eyes to a brand new picture
Reach for one more impulse buy
It's me the loser, did everything wrong
Go ahead with all your craving
Go ahead yearn for more