When less than nothing seems to be just enough the steel of pleasure keeps on hunting your heart the girl in the picture turns a smile into dusk
When less than nothing seems to be just enough the queen of sugar nails down on your back the circle of glasses turns your ghost into black
I'm back at the start sure that i'm out of time
I cry my eyes out tiny angel i crawl up the wall too late
When less than nothing seems to be just enough the steel of pleasure keeps on hunting your heart the girl in the picture turns a smile into dusk
When less than nothing seems to be just enough the wings of morning nail down on your back the breat-eating flowers turn your ghost into black
I want to restart losing my love two times
I cry my eyes out tiny angel i crawl up the wall too lateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
