Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
1,875 3 часа назад

Текст песни A.F.I. - 3 1/2

A.F.I. - 3 1/2 слова песни

Why am i thisway?tell me why?why am i this way?why?open wounds in the palms of my hands,festering through infections time.I feel so faint as my life spills over you.back step over glass as I repent.I fear I cannot prevent myselffrom spilling your life all over me.go! I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.I`m premature in my decay.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Shards of glass swimming in my eyes.A small voice in the back of my mindthat`s whispering words I never want to hear.I pray that you won`t hesitate,as you watch me degenerate, to reachin my wounds and extract all of my fear.yeah! I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.I`m premature in my decay.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.My suffocation, asphyxiation.I`ve been choking on my own blood.My suffocation, asphyxiation.I`ve been choking on my own blood.I`m so sick, so sick of myself.Mother, say you`ll pray for me

Другие песни A.F.I.:

A.F.I. - Morningstar
3 часа назад 1,513 (не задано)
A.F.I. - Smile
день назад 1,623 (не задано)
A.F.I. - Story At Three
день назад 1,603 (не задано)
A.F.I. - The Despair Factor
9 часов назад 1,313 (не задано)
A.F.I. - The Lost Souls
день назад 1,476 (не задано)