Hold my feet to the fire I’m bent by these desires, never met, nor required And I’m not one for I’m not one for I’m not one for I’m not one for the irony Knife and cleaver, lye and loam Lay my head in the flames “Are you glad I came?” And I look myself in the face and I don’t see anything I don't see anything (see anything) I don’t see anything (see anything) I don’t see anything (see anything)
All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart I consume and am consumed in part All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart I consume and am consumed in part All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart I consume and am consumed in part All along, I’ve felt an invisible hand guiding my errant heart I consume and am consumed in partTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
