A Trunk Full Of Dead Bodies
A Trunk Full Of Dead Bodies - Walking-standing songtekst
Je score:
Don't be afraid I'm here to comfort you with all this new found stress So take this knife Across your neck and watch to slice the bitterness Time will only call on yesterday The perfect place would be right here on your bedroom floor So write your note and brush your teeth Close the closet door Life has made this you can't take this The whispers have all died Just like your best friend With one clenched fist and promises I promise you tonight A tear is she'd for every sweetened breath I missed Don't miss out Soon you'll be alright (x2)