27 acessos
Say nothing...
Empty promises...
Wreckage...
Unforgiven...
For all
For their eyes
Kill. Me.
Spare. Me.
Kill. Me.
Fear. Me
I'm so sick of this
Swinging the hammer
Seeing too much
I don't think I'll
Get through
Empty
Lie to me
Kill. Me.
Spare. Me.
Kill. Me.
Fear. Me
So far gone
Harvest the bad dreams
Bury them
Kill. Me.
Spare. Me.
Kill. Me.
Fear. Me