Tekster:
Pain Of Salvation She Likes To Hide

. She likes to hide. She likes to hide. Last night I asked her why, and first she smiled, But then she just broke down and cried. She likes to hide. She likes to hide. She

. She likes to hide. She likes to hide. Last night I asked her why, and first she smiled, But then she just broke down and cried. She likes to hide. She likes to hide

the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with you tonight Oh, could you be the salvation 'cause I never felt like

that your nightmares could conceive i tear apart your soul, destroy all in you believe my lust feeds upon your fears and your pain you hide inside i'

both asleep And onwards she moved to where the crib lay She leant over the baby and started to pray She prayed for forgiveness for what she would do She

. Oh no, she thinks of me when she's with you. She wants it gently like a child, But play her right and she goes wild. But one step wrong and she will hide

upon the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with you tonight Could you be the salvation cause I never felt like

laid upon the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with you tonight Could you be the salvation cause I never felt like