Lyrics

Fantasies about you don't feel right It seems like I already lost my mind Don't you open the door Won't I feel you once more You're good at being heartless But I'm nothing like rest Are you ready for denying if I open my chest? I hate myself a skill of love It puts me to the ground I hate the skill of love I wanna get out, get out I hate myself a skill of love It puts me to the ground I hate the skill of love I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out Fantasies about you don't feel right It seems like I already lost my mind Don't you open the door Won't I feel you once more You're good at being heartless But I'm nothing like rest Are you ready for denying if I open my chest? I hate myself a skill of love It puts me to the ground I hate the skill of love I wanna get out, get out I hate myself a skill of love It puts me to the ground I hate the skill of love I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out I wanna get out, get out (Music)
Writer(s): Roohit Jangier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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