Where the hell did you come from Outer space or heaven above Short of breath my long-lost love I can't believe my eyes Are you for real?
My life before was such a mess There's no use dwelling on the pass My broken heart was in a cast Then you showed up and it began to heal
Because you're the only thing that matters Because you're the only thing that's real Because you're the only thing I'll never let go Because you're the only thing I feel
Someday you'll come back to me And I'll say something bitterly And you'll go racing toward the kitchen Grab a knife erase my vision Take may flatscreen television And my paintings by Marilyn MansonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
