Let's slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful
I listen to you cry
I cry for less attention
But both my hands are tied
And I’m pushed into the deep end
I listen to you talk
But talk is cheap
And my mouth is filled with blood
From trying not to speak
I cry for less attention
But both my hands are tied
And I’m pushed into the deep end
I listen to you talk
But talk is cheap
And my mouth is filled with blood
From trying not to speak
Älskar dessa gamla +44 låtar <3 Men ändå sjukt glad att Blink-182 åter...fan va heter de? Återskapades? Haha? Aja, vad de nu heter ! :) ASBRA LÅT, LISTEN TO IT BIATCHES!
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