Black clouds
March of the dead
Here I am bad about myself
The horrible things you said last night
We are not talking and you hit the door on my face yesterday when I went to his house
Well, I'm wrong and do not know what to do to forgive me
I missed you and I'm sorry for all those things you said
I got lost on the way back and just like to disappear
Words are haunting me
All I said is coming back with an effect...
The horrible things you said last night
We are not talking and you hit the door on my face yesterday when I went to his house
Well, I'm wrong and do not know what to do to forgive me
I missed you and I'm sorry for all those things you said
I got lost on the way back and just like to disappear
Words are haunting me
All I said is coming back with an effect...
Forgive me, I never meant to hurt
And all I said was, well
Of mouth get out
Your smile, your eyes
The way her hair gets messy
It makes me look good
All I want is to make you understand
I just want you
With all its faults
With all his faults and errors
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm like a glass
Fragile and that sooner or later tends to break
As a piece of paper which sooner or later...
Oh, will tear
Burn, until turn ashes
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Forgive me
Oh, oh
Let me burn
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