All of my life I drank wine Thought they were bottles of blood Thought they were cleaning me up Thought they were cleaning me up
Now I gotta get there myself Wash in the permanent light Gonna lie down for a while Finally get something right Finally get something right
Why are you looking at me? Your gaze is a functioning blade Cutting at the chest Open me up to get paid For all of your hard work to date
Guess I never gavе it to you I don't even know if I have it Don't еven know what you're asking Feeding the air as you grab it
All of my life I drank wine Thought they were bottles of blood Thought they were cleaning me up Thought they were cleaning me upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
