We were hanging on, on by a little thread Should have placed that arrow right in my head Never looked so good and you didn't break a sweat With a cruel ambition that caught me dead
All the blood that I bled
The mal and hand down to the leg and side When you cut me open I could not hide I won't leave until I can leave with a little pride Don't cut me loose when I'm tied up tight
All the blood that I bled All the nights that we cried All the demons we fed Should have kept the same side All the blood that I bled All the nights that we cried All the demons we fed Should have kept the same sideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
