B L E S S T H E F A L L - G U Y S L I K E Y O U M A K E U S L O O K B A D | Текст песни

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You scream "Don't look!",
You scream "Don't touch!"
What have they done?
What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble,
And my throat's aching
And anytime you need a shoulder,
I'm right here
You've just gotta find a way

She sits alone, tries to adjust
She cries "Please let me go I wont tell anyone!"
You scream "Don't look!
Oh please God don't touch!"

You scream "Don't look!",
you scream "Don't touch!"
What have they done?
What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble,
And my throat's aching
And anytime you need a shoulder,
I'm right here
You've just gotta find a way

Oh God please help us,
To help her out of this
Oh God please help us,
To help her out of this
Oh God... Oh God... Oh, oh...