I would never need to use my friends for schemes to benefit myself that old depressing theme if I could make you bleed I'd start to and relieve bet, I could break you clean on how you always lean on me day after day
I'm wearing the cross for you something sad, elusive as the truth I'm writing this song for you you owe me that get used to falling through
when the conscious speaks on how the melody convinces every sheep on here we are supposed to be and why we won't believe the only casualties are menacing the peace, to blame it all on these wasted memories
I'm wearing the cross for you something sad, elusive as the truth I'm writing this song for you you owe me that get used to falling throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.