those words ain't hers, it's all spells to show me hell I can't help hearing, stop listening to those lies
the lies of lust ain't no you should trust still I ruin all I have for them lust breeds hope, hope makes me dream usually all dreams come real
the same blood pumping in us the same mistakes comitted by us same still different, it's the same old radical tricks hooked up on the radical kicks same still different, it's the same
those eyes ain't hers, they belong to something worse I can't help looking, they swallow everything they see lust breeds hope, hope makes me dream usually all dreams come real
the same blood pumping in us the same mistakes comitted by us same still different, it's the same old radical tricks hooked up on the radical kicks same still different, it's the same
we're trying this hard but we won't get far
Compositor: Markus Anders Krunegard (STIM)Editor: Connelly Musik-forlag Reg As (STIM)ECAD verificado obra #16865327 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM