Last light, midnight Counting stars until the dawn
Laid my cards out But God's a shameless gambling dog
Soft light, smoke eyes Heaven just gained a bad guy
Our lives turning As we fall into a daydream
Is it possible that we Are exactly what we are
Blood rite Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world
Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls
I can't help but hope I might one day die this way
Last light, midnight Counting stars until the dawn
Laid my cards out But God's a shameless gambling dog
Soft light, smoke eyes Heaven just gained a bad guy
Our lives turning As we fall into a daydream
Is it possible that we Are exactly what we are
Blood rite Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world
Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world
I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
