before i kiss and tell i step away another drug in my blood to prove that you don't understand how could you see through your stained glass and say that i'm hating my addiction don't you put this one on me i said don't you duck this one you don't understand
no sympathy and i don't want to hear one excuse for what's been done to me cause when i die by myself for my self it's my choice cause this time i couldn't care less who you would impress cause now this drug's in my vein i'm trading hatred for pain and it's no lie to say that you don't understand
you try to stand there and tell me i'm wrong everyone you touch is dieing from lack of instinct or resolution when thinking for themselves means to understand
that's where i get my heroin hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
