Songteksten

Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours, don't be late Take a rest as a friend, as an old Memoria Memoria Memoria Memoria Come dashed in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old Memoria Memoria Memoria Memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun Memoria Memoria Memoria Memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun No, I don't have a gun Memoria Memoria End
Writer(s): Ben Glover, Matt Maher, David A. Crowder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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