Murder, Love, Life and Death But I live in a city With no seasons or passions at all It's awful
Trouble sleeping The curse of feeling everything And nothing at all You're awful
Love will come easy with a face like that You'll never have to spend Another single night alone
Years will dissapear with a pain like that You will find yourself alone again, alone
I don't want to die Until a little light inside is found Every time I lift my eyes the sun is going down
Coded conversation In a crowded club of Crippled congegation Impatience
Morning star's been shedding light On sleeping shame I'm cold I'm dirty I'm thirty
Love will come easy with a face like that You'll never have to spend Another single night alone
Years will dissapear with a pain like that You will find yourself alone again, alone
I can't keep falling down My feet keep slipping My head keeps tripping The ground keeps giving outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
