Wait for me At the edge of the world Don't come to me if you're not quite sure Do you feel the emptiness inside your soul Did it break that heart of coal
Did your walls of sin Crumble at your feet Does the blood on your face And on your hands, taste too sweet
In my mind you ain't lookin fine So isolation And inside you ain't fine to me So isolation desolation
Don't wait for me At the edge of the world Don't come to me at all The way you look And think of me Is much much much Too smallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
