She opens her eyes And it is cold And she tries to cry But she feels too old And I have been over this before And I walk between your hands Through the loneliest embrace Til the dregs are like an ether can
I push in aside just for... For the mate of the space within it Replace the bedding for a fool's So they can spit in it And chased in all amongst some doubt Where the tears go to be forgotten And placed all that I've become Into a place where it goes rotten.
Oh tear and throw this in on me, darlin' Oh tear, tear this and throw it all over me And now put it all over me All over me
And push it down. Just like the match Burn it out.
Watch the world turn black. Then I can hold you With my sin. Can I console you or help this hold? Is it easier now?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.