Toy Gun Preachment - sadness | Текст песни

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• Toy Gun Preachment
• sadness

evenings of memories
nights of suffering
in different corners
in different corners

save me from myself
keep what i've lost many times ago
just close your eyes
just close your eyes

and i remember this days
when your bullets turn into flowers
i remember this days
remember you too
save me from myself
keep what i've lost many times ago
just close your eyes
just close your eyes