: It doesn't seem that long since you changed your fucking song my heart grew fond of you and now for everything you do used to take as gospel every
I'm feeling crossed, I take it inside Burn up the pain, my thoughts are strange Just like the things, I used to love Just like the tree that fell, I heard
It doesn't seem that long since you changed your fucking song my heart grew fond of you and now for everything you do used to take as gospel every word
I'm feeling crossed I take it inside Burn up the pain My thoughts are strange Just like the things I used to love Just like the tree that fell
Übersetzung: Cold. Bluten.
Снова даришь надежду То что будет вновь Все как было,как прежде Но на снегу алая кровь Сколько раз мне казалось Что все точки стоят Но ты опять возвращалась
I'm feeling crossed I take it inside Burn up the pain My thoughts are strange Just like the things I used to love Just like the tree that fell I heard