A broken back with a heart of gold, the legend of a martyr with no soul. I'll cough up blood to clear my lungs. Sinking to the depths. Dragging me to the ocean's floor. With broken wings I fly alone. I see your eyes as I'm sinking. I've always heard that the good die young, At least I know (at least I know), know that I'll die young. I've always heard that the good die young, But with this heart of gold I have no fear, no fear. No fear of what's to come. Weighed down by this heart of gold. No blood within and lost all without. A shadow of a man flesh and bone. I'll cought up blood to clear my lungs. Sinking to the depths. All I know is I'll die young. Lost everything I called my own. I see your eyes as I'm sinking. I've always heard that the good die young, At least I know (at least I know), know that I'll die young. I've always heard that the good die young, But with this heart of gold I have no fear, no fear. No fear of what's to come. Born self destructive, at least I know that I'll die young. Weighed down by this heart of gold.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
