Текст песни Bluebottle Kiss - Helping You Hate Me
Bluebottle Kiss - Helping You Hate Me слова песни
I know it`s a clichéWhen they say we were doomed before we could startWe were making no headwayBut cold logic wont bring back the sound of your heartIt`s probably too late now, so I won`t try to taste iteverything that I love, I manage to waste itWish I could help you to hate meYou slice the wound and I`ll pour in the saltAlcohol makes the pain stayBut either way it`s everybody`s faultAnd now when it rains, the trees send no comfortI`ll try to forget that everything`s my faultAnd I`ll never call, it`s such a mean distanceWhat once was before, I guess is now finishedI`m helping you hate me