Текст (слова) песни: Bleeding Through - Turns Cold To The Touch
The surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing to hold face turns cold to the touch. My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor the floor. When i entered your room last night, your face left me as coward. Now I`m left with nothing but your stare that`s burning me. I don`t try because I`ll fail. I`m just in line with the rest of admire. The sruface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing left to hold. face turns cold to the touch. My face was white. Left alone in desolate dreams. Why can`t I be beautiful, so you`d want to save me. But you`re the angel with the perfect wings that I`ll fucking break and take you with me. Take you with me. Those words left as stain. I must make you see the ugliness. You left your light on. You turned my will again. Just look what you`ve created. A sick frail man scared to look at his shadow. I`m sorry that you`re part of this, but I can`t be left alone tonight. I can`t be left alone tonight.
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