he gave us sheets made our beds
tonight we're not alone
i am not scared
we shared our pills when we needed hope
you brushed my arm in the hall
when you walked by
i know my heart makes me wicked
no one believes me i know
that's what i saw
out through the door of his office
you love him i'm all alone
covered in blood
the good doctor he loves dorothea
now that i'm gone i can know
i was so wrong
you die knowing he'll burry you
next to your love in the ground
we'll be parked under cars
The Alialujah Choir еще тексты
Другие названия этого текста
- Alialujah Choir Featuring the Portland Cello Project - A House A Home (0)
- The Alialujah Choir - A House, A Home (0)
Оценка текста
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 1