Bless The Fall

Bless The Fall - Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad songtekst

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You scream "Don't look", you scream "Don't touch"

What have they done? What have I not?

And every time I think about your voice I

Start to tremble, and my throat's aching

And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here

You've just gotta find a way



She sits alone, tries to adjust

She cries "Please let me go I won't tell anyone"

You scream "Don't look", *Oh* please god don't touch"



Oh god please help us, get her out of this



                          Thanks to ryan_vanbalkom@hotmail.com for these lyrics
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