All these daggers and these swords Can't cut me like the words from your lips Can you feel my fingertips tracing all over your body My knees are weak as I whisper softly While my hands rest on your hips
It takes time to get close enough to you
I didn't want to be a curse You won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well
All the doctors and the pills can't cure the way I feel About myself if, I'm afraid to ask for help from everyone For everything prescribing ends to society I feel addicted to this prescription The problem lies within the help
It takes time to get close enough to you
I didn't want to be a curse You won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well
Let go if it hurts so badly I just smile and suffer through the pain I've had enough and I say this sadly The last year has been driving me insane...
I didn't want to be a curse You won't be the last girl or the first To tell me I should go straight to hell For better or for worse The best news I have ever heard Was when you said I was doing well Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
