Lack Of Limits - After the fire

You can't have me the way you want me I can't have you the way I want you Well, you say, still you want to be my friend But I know that kind of friends you have a lot I don't care, I'm leaving you behind I don't care, I'm over you I don't care, I'm leaving you behind I don't care, I'm over you Still it hurts, but not the same it did ten days ago That time is not wasted Don't you know, I've written a lot of songs About you, the story is sold After the fire is gone, there's dust on the ground, I creep out of the ashes, through the smoky air