Letra

Eye to eye stand winners and losers Hurt by envy, cut by greed Face to face with their own disillusion The scars of old romances still on their cheeks And when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little death Just have been lies the memories of gone by time Would still recall the lie The first cut won't hurt at all The second only makes you wonder The third will have you on your knees You start bleeding I start screaming Makes you wonder
Writer(s): Antonio Dona', Cristiano Giusberti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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