The devil is targeting you Or some evil force is targeting you
Thought I saw your face among the trees But it was just a dream Woke up in bed alone Cursed the day I was born Can't believe I really let you slip right through my arms I'm waiting on a call
La la, la la You call on me La la, la la Just call on me
And I'll come running Don't gotta wait for the summer to end Without your love, I'd lose my head Have no hope, it's all a joke
And I'll come running Don't gotta wait for the summer to end Without your love, I'd lose my head Have no hope, it's all a jokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
