She doubts my love While I’m on Fire She feels like the only When I’m a lier.
But now she’s gone Along, with my love.
How little things Can make the man feels like god. But how few things Can make the woman feels that love.
And now I am an empty space A hollow shell without a face. The bigger half of me is torn away The bitter half of me is on display
All the flowers, all the candles Are replaced by cigarettes and bottles. Stupid deeds word unspoken And now my heart is broken.
See me standing frustrated See me standing reject Just a shadow wit no name. My eyes are turning red Blood rushes to the head All efforts are in vain.
Bitter man ot the edge His life has turned into ash His love has gone away. Trying hard not to think Thoughts on drinking an sink Sink down in his hate.
That’s me……..and the bitter hurt. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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