Текст песни Horror Show - Inconsiderate Me
Horror Show - Inconsiderate Me слова песни
Dear rosemaryI`d like to fade awaySo wipe the me awayFrom your diarySuicide whispersIn my ear and it happensA lot around hereWhen I said, beforeI`d sleep not to wake me if you leftWell I`m awakeAnd you`re not hereAnd I`m better off deadThis is my lastLove letter to youIt`s not a stuntI`m well aware were throughWhen you think of meRemember better times`Cause ive grown to beQuite selfish when i cryInconsiderate meSitting at home for the afternoonDon`t wanna go outsideSick of sun soaked concrete streetsClose the blinds I`d rather hideBecause the ghost in meIs out of keyFrom never keeping loveSick of pale white bedroom sheetsClose your eyes, so I can dieYou were my spine, my crutchMy breathe, my sightMy life, my death, my allYou were my hope, my fearMy love, my fear, my loveMy fear, my fallI can`t do this without youI can`t do this without youI`ve tried, I can`t, I`m goneSincerely yours