I’m sorry, I wrote another letter Saying how much I want to die All the Horror movies Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away When the pain’s too much to hide You never let me get too far away You save me on Sunday
When we were angels When we were angels
I’m sorry, I wrote another letter Saying how much I want to die All the Horror movies Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away When the pain is too much to hide You never let me get too far away You save me on Sunday
When we were angels When we were angels
All the horror movies are real real … real in my mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.