Written by: Paulo Carpio

I love you, my friend
Said the girl with no loose-end
Her little time that keeps you alive
Is only allowed from four-to-five

Pre-chorus

I think that you are capable of cheering me up
But then you come through when you're breaking me up
It leaves me hanging 
damn right all gone

Chorus

Cuz' if you found her
pretending to be fine
The labels aren't really worth your while

And then if you find her
demanding for a sign
The oracles, they will not set you free

Verse 2

I hate you, my friend
I know its wrong but it feels so right
She always make me feel alive 
She'll do all things to fortify

Pre-chorus

I think that you are capable of cheering me up
But then you come through when you're breaking me up
It leaves me hanging 
damn right all gone

Chorus

Cuz' if you found her
pretending to be fine
The labels aren't really worth your while

And then if you find her
demanding for a sign
The miracles, they will not set you free


Labels

Chopper Seven