Hate To Predict - Amber Smith

Something you’ve always wanted

I finally let you go

Cause I’m tired of waking up in tears

Thoughts you’re familiar with

This time it’s different, though

Cause you say you just started to live for real

Maybe, but I really doubt it

Your words still echo inside me

Do you see the signs again?

Is fate behind this, or

Do you use «that» voice that you talked to me?

Or have you told him yet, whose face you really see

In the nights when you wake him with your scream?

Maybe, but I really doubt it

Your words still echo inside me

But wait

On a day

That luck you have turns

Now you laugh, but it will

And you friends

Will just stare

And that’s when you learn

What it’s like to be hurt

I hate to predict, but I have to

I hate to predict but I know you’ll

Run again

Break a band

But of course, it’s not your fault, you tell yourself

While I’m drifting in life, to get through

I hate to predict, but I have to

God knows who’s in your bed,

But I’ll sing in your head