There's no heir or graces
We go back to basics
When we can't hold on again
You're taking chances
You're taking chances
Where is it gonna end?
Where is it gonna end?
I've been waiting
I've been waiting
I've been waiting
But there's a lot to take in
You couldn't fake this
I didn't break this
You didn't fake this
We're Breaking again
Breaking again
All these pretences
Making advances
Choosing the games we are playing again
Why should I need you, you couldn't see through
All of the lies you were feeding me daily
All that you tell me, making me numb now
Don't know your reason, but you're making me
Feel this, making me feel this
You're making me feel this
Where is it gonna end?
Where is it gonna end?
Where is it gonna end?
Caught in two places
Caught in two places
Caught in two places
Caught in two places