Cut your thighs You want me blind I wish you cried too And lately I, pressing your time, shaking I'm through
Thank you notes came falling out your mouth Never wished for you to see it, was never what we were about Only color in your eyes when you look me through that blue Now you're sinking 'cause the water risin' up around your collar If you wish to call me over, I'd be right around the corner I'd be in the water with ya, I'd be sinking with you
Cut your thighs You want me blind I wish you cried too And lately I, pressing your time, shaking I'm through
Hundred thousand miles gone to form your lie Comatose and left on a fault line Hold me back or i'll fall on cold old light Come to us for fixing your sore mind Hundred thousand miles gone to form your lie Comatose and left on a fault line The fault line The fault line The fault line, yeah The fault lineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
