When I turn back, more than our laughter, my tears have painted our relationship red. Yet,I'm convincing myself, that I'm at fault. So that I can come back to you And get hurt again. Without you no success is sweet. I know you want me gone. Finally, I'm letting you free. Cause this is all you want.

When I turn back, more than our laughter, my tears have painted our relationship red. Yet,I'm convincing myself, that I'm at fault. So that I can come back to you And get hurt again. Without you no success is sweet. I know you want me gone. Finally, I'm letting you free. Cause this is all you want.