Sometimes I think that all you were was just a little trick on my skin
Then again I am known and I am prone to be mellow dramatic about those
things
They say it's a woman's mind to change her prerogative
Oh - Never give in or up despite all that is fucked up
So tell me how many more times will I Trip
And fall on my face
Tell me how many more times will I
Certain days, I think all you were was a trick on my skin
Making me confused, breaking me in two
Oh a piece for me and a piece for you
But no peace for us
On this tragic plane
Tell me how many more times will I Trip
And fall on my face
Tell me how many more times will I
I will take half the blame
Oh I will take half the blame, yeah
For having the faith in love again
Some nights, oh I'm convinced that all you were was a trick on my skin
Making me feel things that were not real I know, I know, I know
Despite being numb, I can still feel the words I know I heard
Dripping from your mouth like a rescue
Tell me how many more times will I TRIP
And fall on my face
Tell me how many more times will I, yeah