Oh look there you go fucking it all up again Take me for all I am worth Cuz being clean of you means everything to me Rake up your words and jump in that pile of shit Leave nothing unsaid making sure you mean every word Holiest of priests he is dancing with mannequins Passionately condescending all upon the other side Taking my innocence praying it all away Angel with horns he is Taking my innocence fucking it all away
You bring me down you drag me down You drag me down you shut it down If you poison me by turning voices Further in my head I won't even care if you suddenly you should Wind up dead Slipping further down this spiraling Twisted wasteful home Counting shards of glass, broken from The mirror of our home
And what if you bring me down You tear me down you drag me down again I'm sick of talking through you Take a real good look at myself Don't like what I see Someday I guess I will feel something How you wanted me to Now I'm dyin' for you
You bring me down You drag me down You drag me down You shut it down If you poison me by turning voices Further in my head I won't even care if you suddenly you should Wind up dead Slipping further down this spiraling Twisted wasteful home Counting shards of glass, broken from The mirror of our home
If you poison me by turning voices Further in my head I won't even care if you suddenly you should Wind up dead Slipping further down this spiraling Twisted wasteful home Counting shards of glass, broken from The mirror of our home Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
