Don't wait up, hon I'm already gone, it's over I feel nothing It's a long road, how low So, don't wait up, baby, stop hesitating Contemplate maybe the thoughts that you're making
There's too much of this flooding my system I'm losing measure, unstable and..
Fog The shapes of the objects are all I can make out (All I can make out) If I ever get through this day I'll never thin my blood again I'll never thin my blood again
[?] turn into something delicate
There's too much of this flooding my system I'm losing measure, unstable and..
Delicate, feel so inadequate They're all
Fog The shapes of the objects are all I can make out (All I can make out) If I ever get through this day I'll never thin my blood again I'll never thin my blood againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.