Nhạc sĩ: Billie Myers, Peter Vale
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
There is a chance that I won't repeat the lessons that I've learned
Instead I'll make the same mistakes,
pretend for me,
don't prove me wrong
I broke my legs falling,
so now I'm standing still
And when this pain don't hurt,
I'll stop holding on
I'll hit and run
Pouring diamond clouds and cobwebs
And rain in the sky In spite of that,
I'll stay dry
I'll keep hanging on your thread,
still afraid of spying death
There is a liar
inside my head,
too scared to death to face the truth
Is this a one-way street of promises you had to lie to keep?
I'm broken wide open,
your safety catches on And as my hunger feeds,
I can barely breathe
Sweet suicide The black widow drains the blood of butterflies
And proof
that keeps me hanging on your thread,
still afraid of spiders
Afraid of spiders Is there more to love than simply because?
Cause pain can hurt in the name of love Simply because it does
Sweet suicide
Pouring diamond clouds and cobwebs from the sky
Still hanging on your thread
Still afraid of spiders
Afraid of spiders
I'm afraid to let you go I'm afraid to let you go