How could I ever doubt these dreams are fallacy your fake smiles - conspiracy artful whispers' horrid crowd?
Squeeze me in your agendas bind me with a web of slimy lies Our sin will betray us queer alchemy of love's demise
Lie, I am the only one Then leave and make me cry I'm just a toy for you Don't you even deny Blow leftovers of reason Laugh at my logic imprisoned Cry over this blurry vision My hopes are dying as time goes by
When I ask for something more you say you need more space but whenever you feel the lust you're coming to my place
Tuck me in with a flow of pretty tales to get my doubts submerged I'll try not to see how much our paths divergedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
