Just hold your breath until your chest collapses in. Or until she comes back - we'll all be dead and gone by then. There's been a hand over my mouth
we died for you, for you, just not to give a second glance, second glance, but i know, i know, i know, you'll be back again for me to ruin you, for
Words they shoot off of your tongue meet my back and I must say you have become now so courageous, no longer polite and melancholy if your mind
Well there are mouths around this town that are trying to kill everything That you want That you hope And that you hold so dear And there are birds
From us, from here, from my circle of friends No hope, just fear It must be something to see you the morning after That you sold yourself, that you lived it up, that you lived
suffer from wait heartbreak the fall we give up all that we know of you its gone i've screamed in vain of your blood shed over these wires over the
explore the boundaries the skin has offered the voice pitches out and it goes yeah yeah yeah with your bright eyes and your green lights and a night we wont forget for the rest of our lives
we spent [Chorus:] And all the breaking news of your departure and the wasted breath that tried to keep you near small words, big breaks, the time for living
And if what you've got is still nothing, you feel the chill as summer leaves. Breathe the cold into your lungs and known you truly are alone. We walk
This is something to gasp about It's her glamour that he's tearing at He is filth, he is dirty. And she loves it. Just keep your face down And don't
It was a love that was bathed in sin. And here are several lies she told of him. Y ou say his wick's burning at both ends. How can you tell a story
Hey there, pretty drama What kinda shit you gonna start tonight? Between them or you and I [Incomprehensible] Oh, no there she goes I think she's looking
all the street lights go out in the town where i live and the fire will meet the sky and the fire will rain down on our heads when we scream it lasts
Übersetzung: Secret Lives of the Freimaurer. Anstatt Love Touch.
Übersetzung: Secret Lives of the Freimaurer. Wie Ein Tür-und Shut Up.
Übersetzung: Secret Lives of the Freimaurer. Weniger Tude, Mehr Geck.
Übersetzung: Secret Lives of the Freimaurer. How To Beat A Dead Horse.
Übersetzung: Secret Lives of the Freimaurer. Ich kämpfte Die Broad (und das breite Won).