What is this cold dagger in my guts What's the name of this fear inside Like a parasite it feeds itself How much longer 'til it's everything?
Turn out the lights before I enter And I just turn my radar on The only thing that seems to matter Is how we read between the lines
The truth is hiding somewhere behind your words But your snake-tongue leads me easily astray Thou shalt not suffer the witch to live I just got to find the final proof
Scent of your betrayal in the bedroom Reminds me of the sweet smell of you and meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
