Then I fall into you And I fade away I fall into you And I fade I fall into you And I fade away I fall into you And I fade
Traduction: Dead By Sunrise. Into You.
upon my soul Then I fall into you And I fade away I fall into you And I fade You said time to tear down the walls You know not every things your fault
tattooed upon my soul Then I fall into you And I fade away I fall into you And I fade You said time to tear down the walls You know not every things
upon my soul Then I fall into you And I fade away I fall into you And I fade You said time to tear down the walls You know not everything's your fault
. so why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore. Dead hands clutch my arm the smell of death fills the air her fragrance, her carcass reanimates. since you
into her eyes I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise" medusa. since you left me, things have never been the same. but hour by hour, day by day.
, "I Love You... Good-bye" ("It's the most awful thing you'll ever hear") ("If you're lying to me...") ("Oh, you dearly love her") ("...just have
deepest fright She walked into the night She turned for one last look She looked me in the eye I said, 'i love you... good-bye.' Please don't go [06
wing Wide open minded,but still quite aware Follow the sunrise right throug from dawning Thinking the landmark that said I was dead Lead the positions by
sat and staring nothing more Askance, askew the self's sad fancy smiles at you I swear at this savage viscous countenance it wears Though you show here
watching you Impossible, the clock when you.. ain't overtiming The vivrant ways for crimes on the grind and start shining 9 to 5 is midnight to sunrising
inhale deep, devils have em Stagnant, a trapping, the .45 magnum And shatter bone fragments Cops love the block you gettin backed up by Dragnet Thrown into a six by
staring nothing more, a-skance, a-skew The self's sad fancy smiles at you I swear, at this savage viscous Countenance it wears, though you show here
treasures of the cove Where the traders stored their gold Echo voices still dead to the world Underneath the vine Shaded by the leaves I still hold you
treasures of the cove where the traders stored their gold Echo voices still dead to the world Underneath the vine shaded by the leaves I still hold you