Текст песни Sugarcult - Crashing Down
Sugarcult - Crashing Down слова песни
Ive got something up my sleeve that I dont want to show youCause everytime I bleed I make a fool of meIve got shakey little fingers, that hold on to your gripYouve got wrapped around my worldSo tight that I cant breatheIm suffocatingWe come crashing downEverytime we go this far againWe come tumbling downEverytime we go this far againEverytime we goIve got nothing that I hide except for whats insideI keep it all locked up, in this prison we call loveIm suffocatingWe come crashing downEverytime we go this far againWe come tumbling downEverytime we go this far againEverytime we goEverytime we goEverytime we goEverytime we goEverytime we goWe come crashing downEverytime we go this far againWe come tumbling downEverytime we go this far againWe come crashing downWe come tumbling downWe come crashing downEverytime we go this far againEverytime we goEverytime we go