Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (hide the scars to fade away the...) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable
You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little make-up You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table You wanted to
I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die
Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little make-up Hide the scars to fade away the (hide the scars to fade away the...) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable
You wanted to Grab a brush and put a little make-up You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table You wanted to
I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die
Father, Father, Father, Father Father, into your hands I commend my spirit Father, into your hands
Why have you forsaken me In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken me, oh
Trust in my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.