Talking Lyrics

Fiction Plane

They should really be talking it's a same, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they are bloodsworn enemies

A shake of the hand, look in the eyes, we had a deal
Scratched it in my arm so you'd know it was real
Promises, promises, your promises are lies
We're gonna hate each other for the rest of our lives

Why should I compromise with that backstabbing swine?

They should really be talking it's a same, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they are bloodsworn enemies

A counter attack starts with “sorry”
How do you come back from that?
You curried all my sympathy and then painted it black
Honestly, sincerity, the first ones to die
When you show up uninvited with your army of spies

Why should I compromise with that backstabbing swine?

They should really be talking it's a same, a shame to see
This is the end of a beautiful friendship
Now they are bloodsworn enemies