sawing its way through my chest what was your aura aura
a physical manifestation of negative energy love lost, forsaken so long, since you been gone
i can't help but to go back to you i can't help but need you
it might be you will be
your face is my stomping grounds your back is my canvas ill carve with my knife spirts of un-light un-light
rain on rain on me
a hole in my stomach Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |