It doesn't hurt to dream you bleed Though my pain is actual So folded hands beg quick relief Hold me up I will not fall Hasten to the Word I call...
Robbing wicked wishing wells I am I'll get away with what I can Then one by one here have I come To toss my coins again I've been an evil man Cause it's the onlyest thing I ever had
Now rational self brain deceit Controls me guiltily Bended knees pray hurt be brief Hold me up, I will not fall Hasten to the word I call.
It doesn't hurt to dream you bleed My pain is actual Folded hands beg pain be brief Hold me up I will not fall Hasten to the word I call
Robbing wicked wishing wells I am I'll get away with what I can Then one by one here have I come To toss my coins again Cause I'm an evil man But it's the onlyest thing I ever had
Rational self brain deceit Controls me guiltily Bendeds knees pray quick release Hold me up I will not fall Hasten to the word I call
Compositor: Kaniela K Kalai (Kalai) (ASCAP)Editor: Tunecore PublishingECAD verificado obra #11867754 em 20/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM