Besedila: Wester. Danger Music.

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reach down deep and pull out your insides
i wanna see what you're made of.
i don't believe it's flesh and bone.
i can only believe what i see with my eyes
but isaw you spit bullets and i couldn't even try
to stop you that night you decided that i do not exist.
here i am alone again
my arms aren't good for anything but flailing
i feel like i'm falling.
lock your doors, turn out the lights.
hold onto your pillow tight
no one is safe tonight, there's hell to pay.
call out a mayday, there's hell to pay.
they'll drag this lake for years
before they find one piece of who you were.
one think i know for sure, is you'll never get the best of me again.
this game we both lose