Letra

Guess I should have caught your call But I just had to waste the phone, forget it all Bones are trembling, hands are cold You don't know how that feels, you've got me up against the wall Maybe we could make this work But I just had to leave before it's getting worse I don't know what you came here for It's almost that I wish we hadn't met at all Your slap was like a wake-up call The bruises on my face don't bother me at all Bones are trembling, hands are cold It's almost that I wish you had me up against the wall
Writer(s): Peter Moren, Bjorn Yttling, John Eriksson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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