In me you'll see Dirt flows freely But you may find That my thoughts are unkind
Pure life needs knife Cuts off my life But as you see Hurting you you bless me
I always wanted to cry After the act close my eyes I always longed for the deep Then I just wanted to sleep
Blood stream cruel dream Never make clean
Down by my side I feel safe when I hide So you can see that my thought are for me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.