Текст песни Sweet Oblivion - David Kushner
I'd
bleed
for
you
I'll
bear
the
bruise
If
I
feel
the
way
you
do
Oh,
I'd
be
someone
new
Someone
new
Save
me
from
the
sickness
that
I
love
Take
me
to
your
sweet
oblivion
I'm
kneeling
at
your
altar,
I'm
down
here
on
my
knees
Take
me
to
your
sweet
oblivion
Gladly,
I
await
the
knife
It
slipped
between
these
ribs
of
mine
With
you,
there's
no
dying
shame
Just
a
breathless
whispered
grace
Kings
and
choirs
sing
your
name
Angels
standing
at
your
gates
If
precious
blood
is
what
it
takes
I'm
praying,
won't
you
Save
me
from
the
sickness
that
I
love
Take
me
to
your
sweet
oblivion?
I'm
kneeling
at
your
altar,
I'm
down
here
on
my
knees
Take
me
to
your
sweet
oblivion
Take
me
to
your
Take
me
to
your
Take
me
to
your
Take
me
to
your
Sweet
oblivion
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