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Peter, Why The Silence

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[female

vocals] (

Mmm,

yeah)

Oh,

Peter,

why

you

acting

like

this? (

Baby,

come

here)

I

remember

nights

we

were

golden,

now

they’

re

turning

grey

Found

the

truth

inside

your

phone,

I

had

so

much

to

say

I

asked

you

for

a

conversation,

tried

to

bridge

the

gap

But

you

just

pushed

me

further

down,

fell

into

your

trap

You

looked

me

in

the

eye

and

said

I

was

the

one

who's

blind

Called

me

stupid,

said

my

character

was

losing

its

mind

How

could

you

take

my

broken

heart

and

treat

it

like

a

game?

My

soul

is

shivering,

Peter,

I’

m

calling

out

your

name

Peter,

it’

s

hurting,

I’

m

bleeding

from

the

pain

you

hide

You’

re

having

affairs

with

so

many

women

on

the

love

we

had,

casting

me

aside

You

call

my

hurt

a

foolish

thing,

you

tell

me

to

date

the

truth

that

I

found

out.

But

I

was

giving

you

my

heart,

I

was

giving

you

my

youth

Yeah,

you

left

me

crying,

it's

stated

wen

you

no

longer

pick

calls

I

will

call

n

call

bazaka

daukaba

waya

ba.

that

kept

happening

for

Seven

weekends

you

kept

given

excuses

that

don't

major

up ,

baby,

You

said

your

wife

is

the

only

one

who

gets

to

behave

the

way

I

did

because

she

is

the

WIFE

SHE

OWN

THE

WIFE

TITLE

FROM

THAT

DAY

PART

OF

ME

DIED

Like

that

excuses

all

the

fire

and

the

way

you

fan

the

flames

I

asked

you

for

a

healing

touch,

you

gave

me

insults

instead

I’

m

replaying

every

single

word

that

you

ever

said

My

heart

is

heavy,

Peter,

it’

s

hanging

by

a

thread

I’

m

drowning

in

the

memories

of

the

promises

you

fed

Peter,

it’

s

hurting,

I’

m

bleeding

from

the

pain

you

hide

You’

re

cheating

on

the

love

we

had,

casting

me

aside

You

call

my

hurt

a

foolish

thing,

you

tell

me

date

the

truth

But

I

was

giving

you

my

heart,

I

was

giving

you

my

youth

Yeah,

you

left

me

crying,

now

you

don't

even

pick

up

the

phone

Seven

weekends

gone,

baby,

I’

m

sitting

here

all

alone

I

need

you

to

listen,

I

need

you

to

see

The

way

you’

ve

dismantled

the

part

of

me

That

believed

in

the

light,

that

believed

in

the

start

How

could

you

rip

the

pieces

out

of

my

heart? (

Mmm,

baby,

why?)

You

left

my

place

and

you

disappeared

into

the

dark

You’

re

leaving

scars

where

you

used

to

leave

a

mark

I’

m

tired

of

the

silence,

I’

m

tired

of

the

lies

I’

m

seeing

all

the

truth

behind

your

cold,

disguised

eyes

I’

m

letting

go,

Peter,

I’

m

setting

myself

free

From

the

man

who

couldn't

love

the

woman

inside

of

me

Peter,

it’

s

hurting,

I’

m

bleeding

from

the

pain

you

hide

You’

re

cheating

on

the

love

we

had,

casting

me

aside

You

call

my

hurt

a

foolish

thing,

you

tell

me

date

the

truth

But

I

was

giving

you

my

heart,

I

was

giving

you

my

youth

Yeah,

you

left

me

crying,

now

you

don't

even

pick

up

the

phone

Seven

weekends

gone,

Peter

Just

silence

on

the

line (

I

need

you,

I

don't

need

you)

It's

time

to

heal

Yeah,

goodbye,

Peter (

Mmm,

goodbye)

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