All the hunters came at once With their weapons drawn They arrived without warning I’m losing one by one my systems
Try as i might i couldn’t fight them off It was one on twenty-nine It was a lost cause It was a lost cause
Training winter jasmine Training winter whole It all seems very blunt Right to my chest I swear it’s right to my chest
Right to my chest I swear it’s right to my chest Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |