I don't remember much But I still feel that floor Cold on my face and alone as before A swarm in my head of voices unkind Some of them his and none of them mine
He said don't fight it He said its too late He said I'm just like the others As he gave me away To that red light Where my days are made of nights and he said "Won't nobody love you like this"
Touch the scar on my skin Where the ink used to live Said that I'm his for the take or the give I took up the lies All at once over time Some of them his And none of them mine
Would you take this Would you take this cup from me Touch the scar on my skin Said I'm just like the others Oh that red light Not going back to that red light I belong to me I will walk through the fire into a new day Oh I will walk through the fire into a new day Would you take this Would you take this cup from meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
