Tell it to my face Stab me while you can You rip my heart open And so we crash-land again
Stumbling forward Just a heart of gold And a fist of glass And so on it goes The sharpest tool kills the fainthearted fool
Not so long ago...
Just blame it all on me Would be better off being a dead man Lay it all on me Destroy me while you still can
Not so long ago it backfired and you ran In search of higher love and a new beginning Now your still dwelling on the past I`m telling you "come on, I would still take a bullet for you"
Not so long ago
Not so long ago it backfired and you ran In search of higher love and a new beginning Now your still dwelling on the past I`m telling you "come on"
Not so long ago it backfired and you ran In search of higher love and a new beginning Now your still dwelling on the past I`m telling you "come on, I would still take a bullet for you" Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.