Shaking this mess It's tricky I know If we rot and decompose Say it again Hoping these words Haven't lost their meaning Walking a pat That is well known Not a burden set in stone Biting my tongue Keeping it back It is all repeating So pick a side Or walk away You say we're cool And that you'll stay You'll never stop 'Till I give in And all has lost its meaning So when you Break Break More than you Create (Ate) We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons You should Take Take Some of all the blame We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons And I'll confess As good as it gets Second thoughts are not regrets Choosing my words Sharing my best But I hate this feeling When you don't pick a side Or walk away You say we're cool And that you'll stay You'll never stop 'Till I gave in And all has lost its meaning So when you Break Break More than you Create (ate) We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons You should Take Take Some of all the blame We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons (...) So when you Break Break More than you Create (ate) We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons You should Take Take Some of all the blame We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons We're torn to Pieces So save your Reasons...