A face and body of a model I hold her tighter than the bottle She’s driving through my head She’s got me hanging by the last thread
With flowers in her hair A dagger around her waist She always leaves me with that bitter taste I don’t want to miss this train She’s got me hanging by the last thread
She knows no magic She just knows game Inflicting her and numbs the slow pain If all I want is lost My baby’s got me on the run Got me on the run
A face and body of a model I hold her tighter than the bottle She’s driving through my head She’s got me hanging by the last thread
She has a soul that’s made of coral She’s got a rules book with that moral She cannot be controlled She can be straight up for my goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
