Should anda choose to accept it
Well, I hope that anda do
This is your story
Should anda choose to remember
Well, I hope that it’s true
I’ve finally a reason
To let it die, let it die
You’ve diberikan me a reason
To let it die
Let it die
Like all the words irrelevant and clean
Like all the girls before me, have anda seen
Somebody walking back from Hell on their own
Well, I hope that anda do
Why are we talking
As if anda didn’t know
Well, they know about you
I’ve finally a reason
To let it die, let it die
You’ve diberikan me a reason
To let it die
Let it die
Like all the words irrelevant and strange
Like some ancient Prokofieff arrangement
This is your mission
Should anda choose to accept it
Well, I hope that anda do
This is your army
And they’re all right behind you
Yes, they’re all right with you
Let it die
Let it die
Let it die
Don’t need no crystal ball to tell me so
Whispering in the air
Hoping that my words find anda somewhere
Even when I close my eyes
I’ll never recreate the time that flies
The consequence is hanging there
The sky will fall but I don’t care
Chorus:
Meet me beneath my balcony and say
No one but anda could ever fill my night
Be the sunlight in my every day
Underneath my balcony I’ll say
No one but anda could ever fill my night
Be the sunlight in my every day
Your cinta is haunting me
And all I want is lebih to set me free
Whispering in the air
Hoping that my words find anda somewhere
Do anda hear me call your name
I know we will never be the same
The consequence is hanging there
The sky will fall but I don’t care
Chorus
And if anda can’t give it to me
I will cut anda down
And I will run anda through
With the dagger anda sharpened
On my body and soul
Before anda slit me in two
And then devoured me whole
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
And if anda can’t pacify me
I will break your bones
anda think I’m bluffing, just try me
I will never forget
The words anda used to ensnare me
Till my dying day
You’ll suffer for this, I swear (I swear)
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
And I demand
anda put my jantung back in my hand
And wipe it clean
From the mess anda made of me
And I require
anda make me free from this desire
And when anda leave, I’d better be the innocent
I used to be
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back
I want my innocence back