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m3nt1r4..r34l
une imbécile j'ai été de dans croire que tu m'aimais et maintenant que je vois la réalité c'était un mensonge réel lequel j'ai commis dans a fait un cas de ce que jamais hiba à passer.
geneal xiko0s 3zp3ro0 y s3 3nku3ntr3n d3 lo0 m3jo0r 0ok
pz l3z dejo0 3st4 p3ck k r34lm3nt3 zuc3d3 4 m1 j3j3j3 xido0 buu
pz lo0s kiero0 much0o a miz amiwo0s je
y lo0z ztr4ño0 3zp3ro0 v3rlo0s pr0nto0
Let’s go!
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she if she new my shame?
There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make better?
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I call her name?
Would she hold me, if she if she new my shame?
There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make better?
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Oh!
Yeah!
This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking,
Will this ever end? I'm hoping,
My world is over one more time.
Let's Go!
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Will she hold me, if she if she new my shame?
There’s always something different going wrong
The path I walk in the wrong direction
There’s always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make better?
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
(Back Down!)
Your tears don’t fall they crash around me
Her conscience calls the guilty to come home
Bullet For My Valentine
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