98 acessos
That bad kind of love
Is the only thing that makes me better
You were the one
The one I could run to
You were the one
The one I would beg for
You were the one
The make me believe that I could be bad
You were the one that I would run to
But I love you and I hate that you know
Now I'm stained by you
Like a coffee ring upon this table
I'm unstable, I'm stained by you
Like a goddamn soul that just can't forget the battle