The Impossibles
The Impossibles - This Is Fucking Tragic songtekst
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We`ve come to feel so cold I can`t stand waiting Here in your hand I fold To keep from breaking Down turned and wearing thin I put myself in Your shoes have left you broken, blistered, bleeding, and bruised (I thought you loved me) Tonight I`d give you my life Just to die At your side I would give you my life Just to keep receiving that lost feeling Salting open wounds With words you can`t help but Here is my last goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight