love has got me feelin' like Imma die in your arms tonight (You could be dying in the hands of a better man) (So is you ready to die) Imma die in your arms
I need to see a sign Will you take me away? They come. They go. Will you stay here? I need to see a sign You need me Who wants more? I need him Find my
This addict just starved again asphyxiated [Chorus] And now I see it's you that's tearing me ensnaring me This is me dying in your arms I cut you out
your arms tonight (You couldn?t die in the hands of a better man) (So is you ready to die) Imma die in your arms tonight (You couldn't be dying in the
I touch your hair softly a chill down my spine the smile that you gave could never match mine but i hesitate to take this chance as i look at your
Birds of a flock will never fly together We all breathe, muscles and bones and the skin you see. We are the same. But I'm looked down on like an insect
She screams as i force myself inside of her. Bite your fucking lip, bite your lip, bite your lip you fucking bitch, bite your life, you whore. Its
I am the son of grief, when I've come to far to leave, even those tears were proud of me. This is too much for me, when i have come too far to leave
I've never felt so exhilarated, i can't picture this frame being broken. A fragile display of what we are, fragile, be gentle, don't break what we
She looked at me as if looks could kill. Liar, why are still here. Why must you stare, i can see through you, cause you're not there. I can't stand
away This addict just starved again asphyxiated And now I see it's you that's tearing me ensnaring me This is my dying in your arms I cut you out now
'll be dying in your own arms. BROKE DOWN!!! Left a wreck. BURNT OUT!!! A husk of a man. WASTED!!! But not nearly so close. I'm dying in my own arms.
Превод: Ми Диинг Бриде. Под своја крила и на Ваше оружје.
Превод: Дивље Јагоде. Заувјек Твој.
