jueves, 9 de junio de 2016

Got a feeling that I'm going under but I know that I'll make it out alive. MoveOn


I thought that I've been hurt before but no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife. Now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under but I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover. Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe. I'm shaking falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses. I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself. I'm aching begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses. I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to a flame. Oh you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch. Now I'm gonna reap what I sew
I'm left seeing red on my own





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