Текст песни Blood Has Been Shed - Faded Pictures Faded Memories
Blood Has Been Shed - Faded Pictures Faded Memories слова песни
well I hope you are satisfiedyou gave me the push I neededostracised for nothing at allby all those I hold dearyou aren`t the same maybe we should talkthis is my suggestion death to all emotionlet this be the end of usbitter cold engulfs the soulno more contact forget my facestop knocking I am not smilingbehind the door no eloquent wordsno desire to impressI`m not lookng for an apology from youI`m looking for an opportunity to see you in painthere will be no lookng back againdig your fingers slowly into my wristwhite knuckle the bladein hopes that I subsideI want to see the shade fall on your eyesno longer my loverpray you better praypray to every god you knowand every forgotten deityyou better pray