You make me breathe, you make me feel You make my wounds between my ribs feel surreal If I fall you'll raise my heart Dying in arms of your love is form of art Take my parts to the start Kiss my neck and hold me tight I fall apart I fall apart in your arms
Sun gives up, all hope die Touch my lips so I'll survive Give my heart one more try Touch my eyes and make them cry Till my blood dries, dries Till my blood dries, till my blood dries Till my blood dries Till my blood dries, dries Till my blood dries, till my blood dries Till my blood dries
You make breath, you make me feel You make my wounds between my ribs feel surreal If I fall you'll raise my heart Dying in arms of your love is form of art Take my parts to the start Kiss my neck and hold me tight I fall apart I fall apart in your arms
Sun gives up, all hope die Touch my lips so I'll survive Give my heart one more try Touch my eyes and make them cry Till my blood dries, dries Till my blood dries, till my blood dries Till my blood dries Till my blood dries, dries Till my blood dries, till my blood dries Till my blood dries
One more try till my blood dries Hold me tight till my heart stops One more try till my blood dries Hold me tight till my heart stops...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
