Come on winter feed me with your darkness you know I've felt like this before Loneliness is my only friend now and this bottle of cheap red wine
Deep are the wounds that push me away deep are the rivers that run through my soul Bittersweet are my memories of the one that got away... yeah
Innervisions bleed through my eyes Look at me I'm dying for you And all this time we'd borrow, beg and steal to feel real... Living liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.