Lyrics

A blood spill from my wounds and it tastes just like you So i need to let go or throw A blood spill from my wounds and it tastes just like you So i need to let go or throw 24 letters i sent ya Oh- o but i bet ya And dont mention Before i spread through the walls Maybe im progress Or passion your dulcet own fabric Needa to let go or throw Maybe im progress Or passion my dulcet own fabric 24 letters i sent ya Oh- o but i bet ya
Writer(s): Nicolas Cassis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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