take two steps in the suburbs I look back where secrets lie on the tracks there is no turning back each night so black and in the darkness of my sack do not try 'to stop anyway ( I do not know what is the way)
I shut myself away in my bed and this is not my fear I'll dig 'with my hands I toss and I turn around just to see you Untitled heart
someone follows me I look back where secrets lie on the tracks whispers something that resembles the fuck there is no turning back you prepare to nail and we can not look the veins
my bleeding heart is cruel and bad and it is pleasing my fear like the blood on my hands I toss and I turn around just to see you Untitled heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
