I'm becoming a nun I'm cutting my hair I'll see you in twenty-five destructive years I'm imagining it I'm holding my breath You break a window We drive west
I am what I wanted to be Someone careless, full of piety I am what the Bible agrees is the worst kind of woman
It's silent again You're calling to me I can't help but wonder What you mean I'm asleep at a Motel 6 You drive away at sunrise I wake up with a knife under my pillow Like you promised
I am what I wanted to be Someone bleeding, victorious I am what would have been burnt aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
