Songteksten

I felt it Crawling under my skin Just before you're exit Filled your breath with poison Good God, damn Were you short on graces I guess it was a blessing I didn't have to watch her fade away I wish she could have stayed I've got angels in other places watching over me
Writer(s): Esteban Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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