Knives To The Brain — текст песни (DESA)

Hello, this is last night calling.
Just making sure that you got my drift.
It`s the one that dropped you off that cliff.
Wake up, this is yesterday screaming to you from god knows where.
I`m sorry I left so quick, but eating all that shit made me sick.
I hope you understand.
I`m torn between screaming and kissing you, so alone I forgot to miss you.
I shoulda told you the truth, well you know what they say.
Hindsight`s always 20 knives to the brain.
Congratulations, heart.
You`ve committed the ultimate crime.
At least we know you`re still working but I followed you the wrong way this time.
What`s up with me not calling, telling you everything I feel?
Even the devil turned down that deal.
Don`t you remember all those things we believed in?
I guess worse things have been done, just let me know when you think of one.
We oughta be ashamed.
Always thought of myself as an honest guy.
Turns out I`m only painfully, partially right.
Lesson learned posthumously, so it goes.
Hindsight`s always 20 Tyson-type blows.
Congratulations, heart.
You`ve committed the ultimate crime.
At least we know you`re still beating, but apparently you can`t keep time.
How can we expect to live with the truth under our matresses,
suffocating the souls we were trying to save?