Letra de Mock-up

Secondary, secondary self for myself (?)
A devil dog, a close call, somebody else
And your love, your love, your love
It?s just a wicked friend and it?s time that you?re fighting off
Are you scared that i?m dying ?????

Start believing in a secondary, secondary self for myself
Sick pride, a dead heart, somebody else
You wanna get well on your own
But truth to tell, you?ve been shot to hell
You?re all f***ing holes

All i ever ?????
Doing things that i?ll never tell anybody else
I?m not shooting, i?m not shooting, i?m not playing
I?m here waiting for anybody
Well i guess i?m not playing
Melodrama, it?s just me
It?s just me
It?s your love, it?s your love