My hands are all in blood. Decided not to share my Pure and stunning love. You're making jokes a lot Without any reason. It always seems to me
That the only thing you love, You ain't love at all. The only way to get you Is a miracle. And I know for sure I'm never sured enough Whether should I stop now Or never start.
It's time, look at me, Say anything you've always Wanted to shout out. Get down, my mind's gonna blow, In flames of thoughts I know It's only seemed to me