I don’t want to bathe I'm afraid I’ll lose your smell I don’t want to sleep In case you have to go Oh my tortured boy All I want is you For this waiting to be through You you are driving your car far far away away away Until it all comes clear You wipe away your tears I’ll be standing right here You’ll have nothing more to fear Oh my tortured boy Oh my tortured boy You don’t have to hurt yourself For the evils in your past You don’t have to ask a god Wither you are good or bad Because I love you And I know your love is true Your hurtful days are through I don’t want to bathe I’m afraid I’ll lose you smell I don’t want to sleep In case you have to go Oh my tortured boy Oh my tortured boyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.