As years go by I race the clock with you
But if you died right now you know that I'd die to, I'd die too
...
Should I bite my tongue until blood soaks my shirt?
Never fall apart so tell me why this hurts so much
My hands are at your throat and I think I hate you
But still we'll say, "Remember when"
Just like we always do, just like we always do
Until the day I die
(Until the day I die)
I'll spill my heart for you, for you
@темы:
music,
в задумчивости,
as to me