I am waiting too there's nothing left I'm a prayer, all you see is breath I am empty, I am skin and bones, I'm a ribcage Well, I'm out the door with apathy And I'm coming home with sympathy I am realize, I am shame, I choose to stay here
You got a sign, so I payed a ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm
There's a song I love so much I stole Every precious note I took, I sold Now I spit out words do you see my lungs on the dance floor To a hopeless cause, I've sold my soul A romantic plastic piece of shit you can mold Until I break into choke-able pieces
You got a sign, so I payed a ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm
And I open up like the back of a book I ruin everything with just a quick look And I've said and done like a rocket explodes Hit the ground but how far out who knows
But you got a sign, so I payed a ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My armTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
