Stripping myself of words Cut this pic into our form Shut off the dying coals Cut the cancer arm straight off I pick up your things to throw away Never want to become what you became
There's always another bridge to build Another bridge to burn and I'll make it throught Bury your victims and carry off your deaths A sweer beauty siren's singing you to sink
Then I can make believe It's fine The time we have hadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.