know You were my ruin when you took hold You made me believe the lies you told But you won't get away with the pride you stole Getting off this dusty road
Превод: Мисси Хиггинс. Прашњавом путу.
know, You were my ruin when you took hold. You made me believe the lies you told, But you wont get away with the pride you stole. Getting off this dusty road