Scars

I could've told her that i loved her
But that was the other day
It's funny, the effects of leaving
And yet i've never asked to stay
We have shared nights and days
And the alcoholic haze
And the smoke and the clutch to cling
And songs to sing

I thought i read i said too much
'berlin is back, hooray'
A song by lady peroxide
And i won't ever return
To yesterday

Sometimes it's even easy
Sometimes i just cannot grope

Some fruit are sweet
And some are poison
A sweet suffocating foam
I tamed a beast
I had no choice and
Life is just a palindrome
And here's a cut on my arm
For the cut on your arm
And memories how it could've been
And those tend to cling

I thought i read i said too much
'berlin is back, hooray'
A song by lady peroxide
And i won't ever return, no, no
I thought i read i said too much
'berlin is back, hooray'
A song by lady peroxide
And i won't ever return
To yesterday

Can't turn around, no
No, no, no
Can't turn around, no
No, no, no
Can't turn around, no
No, no, no
Can't turn around no more