Who can call the sad betrayed? Who can take the road of Fae? And who can halt the feeling of pain? Cause, I can, I can, I can...I can.
You gave your heart but I want your soul. I think I love you can I kill you some more? I lit a fire then I left you cold. I think I love you can I kill you some?...
Here is just a bitter strait. Here you're just a bird of prey. Here is just what people play. So I'll wait, I'll wait, I'll wait... I'll wait
You gave your heart but I want your soul. I think I love you can I kill you some more? I lit a fire then I left you cold. I think I love you can I kill you some more?