Freelancer - Sonic Syndicate

Here I am, licking my wounds once again

Why am I, trapped in a replay of yesterday

The imprints of you will all be burned

And I cross my heart in hope you’ll never return

I love myself for hating you

And I can’t remember what meant so much to me IF YOU GAVE ME THE POWER TO TURN BACK TIME

TO SAVE MY CORRUPTED HEART

I WOULD SHAPE IT THE WAY IT WAS MEANT TO BE I WOULD NEVER KNOW YOU AND YOU WOULD NEVER KNOW ME

I’ll forever be what I am

A freelancer, never be duped by your scam

Have fun extracting any love from my heart

And Godspeed passenger, on my train of pain which will soon depart

IF YOU GAVE ME THE POWER TO TURN BACK TIME

TO SAVE MY CORRUPTED HEART

I WOULD SHAPE IT THE WAY IT WAS MEANT TO BE I WOULD NEVER KNOW YOU AND YOU WOULD NEVER KNOW ME

I love myself for hating you

And I can’t remember what meant so much to me If you gave me the power to turn back time…