I can feel the darkness around me How to judge a little white Audi? I don't know how, but you found me Yeah, she got my cell and my address And she's the reaper in a black dress Got myself in another mess
Blame it on the whiskey She don't even miss me
She coming in hot, she a bad bitch Cutting my heart like a savage Trade in my soul, she can have it Let me introduce you to my new bad habit
I got a disease, yeah, I got an addiction I'm down on my knees, truth is stranger than fiction If the drugs don't kill me, then the loneliness will
I wanna breathe you in (breathe you in) I wanna be your fool (be your fool) I wanna be your drug And I wanna lick your wounds
She coming in hot, she a bad bitch Cutting my heart like a savage Trade in my soul, she can have it Let me introduce you to my new bad habitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
