Screaming at night fuel an old heartache Respected I am. Trust me I'm awake! Painful scars. Vivid memories A reminder of my all-time enemy
Tell me! Tell me how I lied to you And when I was cold, I'll never know You told me how I was supposed to behave And then you put flowers on my grave
Left behind in your tyranny Strove so hard to change my personality Ungrateful thoughts seemed to dominate Unfair perfectionism discovered all too late
Tell me! Tell me how I lied to you And when I was cold, I'll never know You told me how I was supposed to behave And then you put flowers on my grave You told me how I was supposed to behave And then you put flowers on my grave
Fiction: Safe and Sound? Girl I'm asking you You opened up my heart Just to cut your own way through I pictured all was right But found myself alone I only got you to thank for the inscription on my gravestone
Tell me how I lied to you And when I was cold. I'll never know You told me how I was supposed to behave And then you put flowers on my grave You told me how I was supposed to behave And then you put flowers on my graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
