歌词

I see through bitter eyes and The fact still remains I read between your lies You got beat at your own game Take a trip with me for soon I will sin Without one regret The pain will begin As the knife got deeper I won't go without a fight But you know the price you'll pay That price is with your life Suffering and pain like nothing In your past I walk the walk, and my path Will be your last
Writer(s): Jorge Guerra, William Shepler, Fred Cricien, Matthew Henderson, Vincent Cappuccio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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