freud and the suicidal vampires - little orphan otto | Текст песни

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• freud and the suicidal vampires
• little orphan otto

You hate it
When I call you
My sweet Annabelle

You fake it
Every night
So I don't feel unwell

Your skin burns
Falling ashes
I know I can learn

We left them
Waving slowly
I don't really mind

You hate it
When I call you
My sweet Annabelle

We stopped off
At a garden
Lost ourselves in shade

You kissed me
In a tree
When we couldn't get down

It's early
And I know
That you just wanna sleep

I know I
Burden you
I will try
not too

I know you
cannot do
Anything
weekend blues