That tape Lays in That pressure And creeps Running through the streets Of a big dead city Thinking of the day Your gaze seemed so weary Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone I hope You don't sleep soundly Keep thinking About me But to lose Invade your mind I'm sorry Fuck you Your torture is my pride Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone Too bad Too bad you're gone I was deflated But slowly faded Pretending to hold on, hold on as if we never dated I won't be polite I cannot be silent Just 'cause you never hit me Does not mean you are a violent So glad So glad you're gone So glad So glad you're gone So glad, so glad you're gone So glad So glad you're gone I will not be polite Your torture is my pride Now I've healed I have long been alright The things you said Will never be forgotten Deflecting from your bones Are the souls The same of death So glad So glad you're gone So glad So glad you're gone So glad So glad you're gone So glad So glad you're gone Appear in my vengeance You give me your pleasure Appear in my vengeance You give me your pleasure You bleed through my vengeance You give me your pleasure You bleed through my vengeanceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
