I will promise myself I won't care Distracting myself from your stare And I've seen this mistake once before With your games I will never fall for I'
I will promise myself I won't care distracting myself from your stare and I've seen this mistake once before with your games I will never fall for I've
Oversættelse: Silverstein. På opdagelse The Waterfront.
: Tie me up with sheets, and hang me from your tree I'll stay out here all night, it doesn't even matter As long as I can see, into your room and feel
: (Come on!) Finish me off, follow the plan break all the bonds, sever the ties and now your mission is complete, find and destroy me. torturing me,
: I will promise myself I won't care distracting myself from your stare and I've seen this mistake once before with your games I will never fall for
: The drugs begin to peak A smile of joy arrives in me But sedation changes to panic and nausea And breath starts to shorten And heartbeats pound softer
: You won't find me here the place that you expected me to be in my bed on the second floor I'm outside your house I'm closing in on you and all the
: Blame it on the weather, but i'm a mess and this february darkness. has me hating everyone and i know i give you comfort, but this trouble makes me
: [Originally by Lifetime] Return it to you, that I kept it for a year. All these times I figured you'd be here. (HEY!) The last time I saw you, I
: I'm cutting through, you're bleeding out And I would tell the truth, but I can't help myself Red rushes out, dissect this nerve And I'll stop myself
: LET'S GO!! Indifference grows, indifference feeds on me a sickness fills the pathways were i breathe miles away from where i want to be, want to be
: I'm lying down and you can't see why I've gone to sleep Try to relate can't give in to your temptations (temptations) All your hopes and dreams,
: This took my fate, giving in To your lips, To your Lies You say that, that it would come back to haunt me Crooked smile, the reflection in your eyes
: When I'm lying in your bed play the motions through my head you know that I'm thinking, I'm thinking... and I have reasons to believe that I'm not
You won't find me here the place that you expected me to be in my bed on the second floor I'm outside your house I'm closing in on you and all the times
Blame it on the weather, but i'm a mess and this february darkness. has me hating everyone and i know i give you comfort, but this trouble makes me sick