I was drunk again, causing accidents
So you’re not a friend, no you’re nothing
I think that I should be, a little more confident
In myself, in my skin.
Take me, take me home, home
Cause I don’t stand the chance in these four walls
He don’t recognized me anymore
Burned out flames should never reignite
But I thought you might!
Now is moving close,
My heart in my throat
I won’t say a word that I think he knows
That I’ve hardly slept since the night he left
His body always kept my inside of it
Keep the nightmares on, give me mouth to mouth
I can’t live without you
Take me to your house!
Take me, take me home
I thought you might!
Take me home
wtorek, 25 lutego 2014
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