Stoplight,lock the door.Don't look back

 ♪ Don't cry to me
if you loved me, you would be here with me
you want me, come find me
make up your mind.
Should've let you fall,
lose it all
so maybe you can remember yourself
can't keep believing,
we're only deceiving ourselves
& I'm sick of the lies,
& you're too late.
Couldn't take the blame,
sick with shame
must be exhausting to lose your own game
selfishly hated,
no wonder you're jaded
you can't play the victim this time
& you´re too late.

You never call me when you're sober,
you only want it 'cause it's over - it's over.
How could I have burned paradise
how could I, you were never mine?
So, don't cry to me.
if you loved me, you would be here with me
don't lie to me, just get your things.
I've made up your mind. ♪