كلمات Cross Your Heart

Still life, refracted light from the backs of your eyelids. You'd eat your stomach out. Where's your pride when you need it. Sad bright eyes Are cherry blossoms. Your true love Will never wake up Sad bright eyes Are cherry blossoms. Your true love Will never wake up Ultra violence, with not a bit of Stockholm Syndrome. You'd be free now. You dilletante, you went and crossed your heart. Sad bright eyes Are cherry blossoms. Your true love Will never wake up Sad bright eyes Are cherry blossoms. Your true love Will never wake up It was in a dream, I melted into green. You'll never reflect them again. Cherry Blossom. Cross your heart and hope to die.