الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
It's the way of love
The bullet understands
Exchange your blood for wine
It always seems so selfish
(But this is not as good as before)
Four walls holding me
Cold eyes haunting me
Run back to the woods
Get back to the woods now
Night is calling me
It's begging me
Pleasure is lost
So give in
I'm the same as you, I have nothing
I am empty too in the right way
We don't care that no one will miss us
We don't need their blame or forgiveness
Ashes turn to dust
They're burning in your hands
There's no reason why
You always feel so helpless
