(intro) Cm Eb G# Fm Eb (x3)
Its time to let it go...
The world s got a funny
way of turning round on you
When a friend tries to
stab you right in the face
Losing faith in everything
I thought I hoped I knew
Don t sweat it, (it was)
set on false pretense
(ponte)
Betrayed but not gonna
be willing to change
And it doesn t seem likely to fade
Betrayed but not gonna
be willing to change
cu cu cu cuz ya know.....
(refrão)
Its Sacrifice
False pretense you ll hurt again
Stop pretending to deny
False pretense you ll hurt again
All along you know you
thought you got the best of me
But you were wrong and I am
laughing right in your face
I can not believe you
claimed you were my family
Dont sweat it its
set on false pretense
(ponte)
(refrão)
Cm G# Bb (x4)
Its time to let it go
I can t seem to understand it how
You turned out to be so cold
You tried but were caught red handed
Are you happy with your role?
Its funny to me how you ve
turned into such a joke
(refrão)
So play the game until you run out
And play the game into my hand