Turns Cold To The Touch-Bleeding Through

歌手 : Bleeding Through

专辑 : Portrait Of The Goddess (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:16

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TXT Turns Cold To The Touch-Bleeding Through 文本歌词

作曲 : Bleeding Through

The surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing to hold face turns cold to the touch.

My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor the floor.

When i entered your room last night, your face left me as coward.

Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me.

I don't try because

I'll fail.

I'm just in line with the rest of admire.

The surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing left to hold. face turns cold to the touch.

My face was white.

Left alone in desolate dreams.

Why can't

I be beautiful, so you'd want to save me.

But you're the angel with the perfect wings that

I'll f**king break and take you with me.

Take you with me.

Those words left as stain.

I must make you see the ugliness.

You left your light on.

You turned my will again.

Just look what you've created.

A sick frail man scared to look at his shadow.

I'm sorry that you're part of this, but

I can't be left alone tonight.