Her body is a torture weapon in disguise From my view She knows that she's a liar Said she'd never give into desire Darling, I am on fire Don't you let
Kill the lights We're losing time We won't win this fight Until our hearts collide We were running away from nothing fast Falling down until we finally
The anger won't leave me My blood still runs cold Forget all the glamor Forget all the gold Are you listening? Do you even care? Am I just a face or
I'm walking in the shadows of my own tempted soul Time is ticking by While I'm chatting with this bottle of wine I know that I'm not perfect I'll admit
When misery dreams The city doesn?t sleep She craves the perfect life. There is a party in a hearse And everybody?s been dying To get in. Misery can?
Vertaling: Na Midnight Project. Take Me Home.
Her body is a torture weapon in disguise From my view, she knows that shes a liar Said she never give in to desire (Darling) I am on fire Don't you let
I built a wall As tall as a skyscraper Keeping you away From my heart so I can pretend That you don't exist But it's so hard to resist When all she
Something has to change We're falling further down the drain tonight Flashing lights on billboard signs trashy clubs And careless minds we're alone This
Lie awake Lets take control of this life Just you and I Forever takes it's time So what does this mean? I wrote this into my life Now it's time that
Standing on the corner in the city It's feeling like prison Tried to hold us both but you got away I could have been a lover, could have been a fighter
Kill the lights we're loosing time We wont win this fight Until our hears collide We're either running away from nothing fast Falling down until we
When I Grow old And my hair turns gray And my teeth start to decay When my skin changes shade Will you still look at me the same When I can't pick you
done How do we keep our innocence? We?re burning away... Sometimes the human resides inside of me A temperamental fire that?s burning like a midnight
I'm sick of searching I'm sick of wanting I'm sick of dreaming I'm sick of being. I wish that love would find its own way I'm sick of searching everyday
I'm walking in the shadows of my own tempted soul As time is ticking by, I'm chatting with this bottle of wine I know that I'm not perfect I'll admit
The darkest summer night is here There's only us to fear A dying fire Tangled up You're the spider I'm the helpless fly A deadly desire Cast a spell
