your only Songtext
von Andrea Chahayed

Help me out
I scream and shout
But you can′t hear me anymore
A fraying thread
Can't carry words unsaid
But I′ll keep the cup to my head

Make me
Your only
Make me
Your only

I stuck around
I watched the leaves turn brown
As our rotten fruit hit the ground
A naked tree
It's clinging branches cut through me
The more I reach the more I bleed


Make me
Your only
Make me
Your only

No they do not teach
How to treat a wound that deep
So I'll pick the scab
Over and over and over
Over and over and over
Over and over and over
Until you

Make me
Your only
Make me
Your only
Why won′t you
Make me
Your only
Please
Make
Me your only