smack dab flat on my back the solid ground beginnin' to crack I pulled her down and down and down I lost my breath, I thought I'd drown
fistfuls of you, fistfuls of you you pulled me through with white knuckles fistfuls of you, fistfuls of you you pulled me through with white knuckles
her leg, my hand, a smoldering brand sticking to her wet body like sand her place, distaste, we fell from grace red smears across our face
fistfuls of you fistfuls of you fistfuls of you
fistfuls of you, fistfuls of you you pulled me through with white knuckles fistfuls of you, fistfuls of you you pulled me through with white knuckles
white knuckles white knuckles white knuckles white knucklesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
