Songtexte

Black, like a forest And still, like a lion My knees are bended We used to speak a different language I wasted my breath On words soon forgotten Left unattended They're moving their feet but nobody's dancing Ah, take your time Ah, take your time How can I blame you For all of the screaming That I've had to turn to? Just in time to go off in my hands (My hands)
Writer(s): George Alan Sparhawk, Zak Micheletti, Mimi J Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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