Exile
Inglese

Testo di Exile

GenereAlternative Rock
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni14
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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If there's one thing I know Six feet deep in the snow, our resentment grows Cuts so deep we lie on a bed of roses Broken Beyond repair Addicted to my dreams I see you in my sleep My heart beneath your feet Suffocating Desolated I've been pushed to the edge again and again I never thought that I could break Drown the noise Hurt me till you feel like it's enough Chisel on my bones I'm yours forever Yours forever Twisted my soul to the shape of your cross I'd surrender If I could Bleeding just to quench your fire But I know I shouldn't No I shouldn't No I shouldn't Drown the noise Hurt me till you feel like it's enough Chisel on my bones I'm yours forever Yours forever Twisted my soul to the shape of your cross Drown the noise Hurt me till you feel like it's enough Chisel on my bones I'm yours forever Yours forever Twisted my soul to the shape of your cross

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