Nobody Here Is Leaving Priscilla Brooke Alive 歌词

The letter that she wrote The lies that they told The letter he wrote (waiting for you, waiting for you) To my ex-love, I leave you: A letter that she wrote With each hour it gives me a different story Greeted by angels, but she was waiting for you War, despite the white flag Oh my dear, I fear I have become a burden She was waiting for you Is it raining outside your window? It's pouring here, but the rain it never reaches the floor Maybe this blessing made of gold was all a trick Scrap the plans that we made, break the ribbon, breakdown Leave a message for your victims Please surrender My knives are blunt She woke to the bluest of the blue and left red like your torn up diary There are vacancies on death row She walks from her deadened cells The sky has been painted for you Please surrender My knives are blunt So please surrender My knives are blunt So please surrender My knives are blunt So please, please Please surrender She woke to the bluest of the blue I said: Please, I said: Please surrender to me I said: Please, please surrender to me