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- Sullivan King Breathless 歌词
- Sullivan King
- Lay me down in my bed of glass
Let the shards just be the last
Thing I feel
Before I go
Shut the door, melt the lock
Make it hot, when do you not?
Told me how you feel
If I steal the air you're breathing
You're like a punch to the chest
Every hit leaves a dent
I'll suck it up
The punishment
Cause you hate my complaining
Coming down with a cold
You have got my fever sold
To a highest bidder
Your medicines deceiving
I don't feel a difference at all
From daylight to nightfall
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But I still believe we're alive in my head
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But did we have to die in your head
And but did we have to die in your head
And but did we have to die in your head
Lay me down in my bed of glass
Let the shards just be the last
Thing I feel
Before I go
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But I still believe we're alive in my head
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But did we have to die in your head
And but did we have to die in your head
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But I still believe we're alive in my head
You are so reckless
Leaving me breathless
All good things come to an end
But did we have to die in your head
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