Besedila:
Stroke 9 Nasty Little Thoughts

see it now but I'm so far below it don't wanna Don't wanna talk about it I say why not? don't wanna think about it I say there's got to be some good reason for your little

here anyway Fade away What was I thinking when I thought I could make you stay, yeah, yeah What was I thinking when I thought I was right Not nothin

to elevate me to the level of choice A scarlet sky, a silver moon is a veil before my eyes How can she be so in tune Tear me in two and bore a little

to let me know I'm in your head and not on the ground with the cigarette butts from the mouths of all those little sluts that want me I'm lying here with the negative thoughts

finding the door, but when I turn around When I turn around, it's gone It seems like today I'm looking back Well maybe tomorrow I'll see further than my little

If it's not that far from where we are I'd like to wait if I could Until the day that the angel comes around I won't find the solace that I'm seeking

Frozen fingers on my skin Guilty hands clutching gin Your tin, thin eyes can't see within Soul to soul and skin to skin we burn And the silence won't

see it now But I'm so far below it Don't wanna Don't wanna talk about it I say why not? Don't wanna think about it I say there's got to be some good reason For your little

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