Текст песни




I see you crying in the middle of the pouring rain
Tearing off that dress that your mother made
I know that I'm your current source of pain
I thought I told you, I will never change
I'm a destroyer of your perfect faith
I've been cutting in line on the road to hell
So I'll be your sacrifice if you save yourself
And run away
I am the poison in your wishing well
And there's nothing time can tell
Oh, this is my farewell, my love
Your storm grew bigger as my veins ran dry
Blood flowing out like the ocean tide
Never knew how dark you were inside
I fell in love with the Devil on a Sunday night



Авторы: Mint



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