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Paroles: Short Stack. This Is Bat Country. Nothing At All.


I don't know why you're so perfect
But sometimes it's not enough
And I promise you softly, madly, deeply
You will love me when we touch

And all my prayers fall on broken wings
And all my friends say I'm gonna sink
And all my brains went to my head
You left me dead upon the kitchen floor
But still I begged for more

I can't do anything right
So I sell my soul to the night
To be setting fire wit you
I can't take this anymore
With you I fall through the floors
Without you I'm nothing at all

I don't know why we're so lonly
To me it tastes like love

And all my prayers fallon broken wings
And all my friends say I'm gonna sink
And all my brains went to my head

You left me dead upon te kichen floor
But still I begged for more

I can' do anything right
So I sell my soul to the night
To be setting fire with you
I can't take this anymore
With you I fall through the floors
Without you I'm nothing at all

These sunsets are a million years old
But they have never looked this beautiful
Because you were never tere

Oh god, I can' do anything right

I sell my soul to the night
To be setting fire with you
I can't take this anymore
With you I fall through the floors
Without you I'm nothing at all