An Interlude for a Downward Turn Songtext
von BIIANCO

Heaven help me now
I set the table for this meal
Cooking up a fire
To enable me to feel
Leave me out to dry
I want to gift myself to him
Holding on too tight Until there′s nothing left but skin
Cat, she caught your tongue
And bit your heart til it was gone
What a silly thing to think that I could ever run
I could never run
I could never run

Writer(s): Gabrielle Alyse Wortman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com