The lessons are too cruel to keep to lock the door to hide the key
To hear you cast a spell so sweet to still have hours left to sleep
Your fear is crowdin' And there is still no place for someone like me to fill
Don't know about luck but I know the lack of it
Don't know about luck but I'm losing track of it
The lessons are too cruel to keep to lock the door to go to sleep
I know that time until it kills You're giving me the chills
Your fear is crowdin' and there is still No place for someone like me to fill x2
The lessons are too cruel to keep to lock the door to hide the key
to hear you cast a spell so sweet and still have hours left to sleep
Your fear is crowdin' And there is still no place for someone like me to fill x2
The lessons are too cruel to keep to lock the door to go to sleep
I know that time until it kills You're giving me the chills
I know that time until it kills
you're giving me the chills you're giving me the chills you're giving me the chills
Compositores: Bjorn Daniel Arne Yttling (STIM), John Thomas Daniel Eriksson (STIM), Peter Andreas Moren (STIM)Editor: Abkco Music (STIM)ECAD verificado obra #3325200 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM