Marcello Carbrera Is A Crook

now, i can not believe you said all the things you said to me.
to me, this is still a crime.i can't sit back and let you get away.
so lets see whos to blame? i'm running out this time and you cant stop me.
now, its funny how life worked out this time...but im not laughing.

now, this love, this trust, its killing me.

all this love that must depend,
you took it all and left with this control.
and who can say why you did what you did...but i'm not running.

if you could get away would you ever want to see my face again?
this pain is not the answer, this pain is not for sale...but i will see this through.
time stood still forever.

deeper the knife goes with every inch i think of you
i take away with me.
(people like you come and go like the wind)

you killed this love, this trust, this faith in me.