I'm sorry I'm leaving But I don't think I'm standing here I'm a mess, I'm a mess, so let me confess What I've done, what I've seen, what I've heard And the room is changing colour And everything's looking grey I'm a mess, I'm a mess, you said it best Should you go, should you stay, should you stay
And dark, dark tales on the road again And dark, dark tales everywhere And dark, dark tales from the Desden den Those crooked, crooked stairs And dark, dark tales on the road again And dark, dark tales everywhere And dark, dark tales from the Desden den Those crooked, crooked stairs
This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart
Don't you see, what have you done You've hurt yourself, you hurt no one I cried, I cried, I cried so long You hurt yourself, you hurt no one Will you miss this December Will you miss it like hell
We missed these games, these silly games This broken hearts, it show This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart
I'm gonna burn this city like a bag of bones I'm gonna burn this city down to dust and bone Gonna burn this city like a bag of bones You know, you know, you know, you know
I'm gonna burn this city like a bag of bones I'm gonna burn this city down to dust and bones Gonna burn this city like a bag of bones You know, you know, you know, you know
This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart
This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart This is, this is, this is a breakdown Our heart, our heart Our heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
