| Song | Walked Away |
| Artist | 3rd Strike |
| Album | Lost Angel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Feels so cold to be abandoned | |
| i cant see past what you have done | |
| memoried how they fade away | |
| now you want to come back | |
| i walked away from you | |
| no fuckin' tears for them lost years | |
| i took the pain then i turned it to hatred | |
| so dead to me | |
| no fantasy | |
| my own blood is the enemy remedy | |
| long gone test me be strong | |
| let me move on | |
| kill the memories | |
| that i see only tragedy | |
| from his belt to his hands to his fist | |
| i cant felive this | |
| i cant forgive this | |
| i locked you out | |
| these years | |
| this hatred | |
| cries in my head | |
| steady coming with that friendly fire | |
| shooting me down | |
| two caps to the back | |
| dropped face first | |
| hit the ground | |
| never around | |
| so in the fucking mind you're dead | |
| and now that you're alone you want to be my friend to foe | |
| who got control | |
| so what do you gotta say | |
| now i'm the one thats walking away | |
| lying bruised and beat | |
| kicked to the curb | |
| you're not my gather dont bother because you never were | |
| take that motherfucker | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| abandonment how i can taste it | |
| my resentment time to face it | |
| on my knees oh god replace it | |
| cant believe it i cant take it | |
| on the brink of a break down | |
| no love found in my soul | |
| straight from the get go | |
| nothing left in this heart | |
| just a motherfucking stab in the back | |
| back in my life | |
| yeah right | |
| stabbed in the back | |
| filled with hate | |
| nothing else to say | |
| cuz i walked away |
| Feels so cold to be abandoned | |
| i cant see past what you have done | |
| memoried how they fade away | |
| now you want to come back | |
| i walked away from you | |
| no fuckin' tears for them lost years | |
| i took the pain then i turned it to hatred | |
| so dead to me | |
| no fantasy | |
| my own blood is the enemy remedy | |
| long gone test me be strong | |
| let me move on | |
| kill the memories | |
| that i see only tragedy | |
| from his belt to his hands to his fist | |
| i cant felive this | |
| i cant forgive this | |
| i locked you out | |
| these years | |
| this hatred | |
| cries in my head | |
| steady coming with that friendly fire | |
| shooting me down | |
| two caps to the back | |
| dropped face first | |
| hit the ground | |
| never around | |
| so in the fucking mind you' re dead | |
| and now that you' re alone you want to be my friend to foe | |
| who got control | |
| so what do you gotta say | |
| now i' m the one thats walking away | |
| lying bruised and beat | |
| kicked to the curb | |
| you' re not my gather dont bother because you never were | |
| take that motherfucker | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| abandonment how i can taste it | |
| my resentment time to face it | |
| on my knees oh god replace it | |
| cant believe it i cant take it | |
| on the brink of a break down | |
| no love found in my soul | |
| straight from the get go | |
| nothing left in this heart | |
| just a motherfucking stab in the back | |
| back in my life | |
| yeah right | |
| stabbed in the back | |
| filled with hate | |
| nothing else to say | |
| cuz i walked away |
| Feels so cold to be abandoned | |
| i cant see past what you have done | |
| memoried how they fade away | |
| now you want to come back | |
| i walked away from you | |
| no fuckin' tears for them lost years | |
| i took the pain then i turned it to hatred | |
| so dead to me | |
| no fantasy | |
| my own blood is the enemy remedy | |
| long gone test me be strong | |
| let me move on | |
| kill the memories | |
| that i see only tragedy | |
| from his belt to his hands to his fist | |
| i cant felive this | |
| i cant forgive this | |
| i locked you out | |
| these years | |
| this hatred | |
| cries in my head | |
| steady coming with that friendly fire | |
| shooting me down | |
| two caps to the back | |
| dropped face first | |
| hit the ground | |
| never around | |
| so in the fucking mind you' re dead | |
| and now that you' re alone you want to be my friend to foe | |
| who got control | |
| so what do you gotta say | |
| now i' m the one thats walking away | |
| lying bruised and beat | |
| kicked to the curb | |
| you' re not my gather dont bother because you never were | |
| take that motherfucker | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| striving forever to find who i am | |
| abandonment how i can taste it | |
| my resentment time to face it | |
| on my knees oh god replace it | |
| cant believe it i cant take it | |
| on the brink of a break down | |
| no love found in my soul | |
| straight from the get go | |
| nothing left in this heart | |
| just a motherfucking stab in the back | |
| back in my life | |
| yeah right | |
| stabbed in the back | |
| filled with hate | |
| nothing else to say | |
| cuz i walked away |