Tore my hair out from the roots Planted them in someone's garden
Then I waited for the shoots Then I waited for the shoots
Bit my nails down to the quick Worrying myself sick about you
Tearing facial marks in bed What kind of sequel is this that you dread
Tear a strip from your dress Wrap my arms in it
Tear a strip from your dress Wrap my arms in it
Shaved and cut myself again Should have let it slip down further
Crushing sour stones taste sour Every minute hears a medal
No no no no Tear a strip from your dress
Wrap my arms in it Wrap my arms in it
Tear a strip from your dress Wrap my arms wrap my arms in itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
