Temper is a package Pulling at its bow
Darling disasters Help you grow
Panthers build their blood to bury Daughters leave their dads to marry
Hide in the weeds The orchestra Is proving death again
Temper is the warp speed of red flashes And all the bells ringing god forbid, god forbid
Did I catch you in the flashes? Did I catch you in the flashes?
Hide with me In the weeds I'm proving death
Alive in the weeds The orchestra Is proving death Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |