buone ferieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
It's plain the wars have won
The days of judgement rise
For innocents, wounded souls
How could they know?
They're burning cold
Paranoias be they may
I resolve to never change ..
Can I give my old heart to you?
Cause when this feeling starts
That's when I rip it all apart ...
Alright!
The end's in sight
We're born to die
One thousand times ...
I'm just one wish away ...
I'm just one wish away from you kid ....
I'm not so innocent ,
I'm not so innocent now kid ....
Can I give my old heart to you?
My old heart.....