Help me collect the pieces of my own disaster You've got me from the abyss now I hold you hand You were the brightest light I've seen and still I praise it but I belong to the darkness, queen still wants be served
You were pretty visitor entering my nightmare And I was meant to be that little blissful pill But I didn't do what you wanted feel You're the sweetest morphine - you're my favorite drug
I'm still taking it all down though my hands full of blisters Cause I tried to pull out our carriage from deep pool of this muddy road And our meadow once covered with flowers is not anymore So let's kiss goodbye our winter and it all can grow back on
I need a crust I don't wanna burn us I need a saviorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
