You’re selling broken hearts Still I feel, I feel you’re moving on And I can’t cope, I feel my body burn I feel it cold, come over you
Oh, open me, baby Something in the way There’s something in the way that you move A little crazy Something in the way There’s something in the way that you move Beaten and broken Rolling in hell Rolling in the way that we know Eight years the time Feeling like a holy poser on a wrecking bell
Heal, I’ll heal your broken parts I want you to love, I want you to love me well But I can’t give, I cannot give you all I cannot give you all. No
Oh, open me, baby Something in the way There’s something in the way that you move A little crazy Something in the way Holding on the records of hell Hell doesn’t taste good Dizzy by the daisies, dizzy by the daisies you know Holding my hand out Something in the way There’s something in the way
Oh I'll sit and die, awaiting to indulge in breaking bones How high? Is the ways to grow indulgence? How high? Is the sway to indulge in you more? Oh baby, something in the way There’s something in the way that you move Oh baby, holding onto hell, I’m holding onto hell as we goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
