Night Start Songtext
von Rumi Haitami
Night Start Songtext
You heal my secrets in your hand
Like a thief in the quiet sand
I trust you with every piece
But you sold them all for your release
Was it worth it did it heal
The emptiness your tried to seal
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
We laughed we ran through every strom
Your lies hid under the guise of warm
I called you brother i called you home
Now idm life to wander alone
What did you gain from breaking trust
Leaving our bond to rot in dust
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
Was it worth it did it heal
The emptiness your tried to seal
The emptiness your tried to seal
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
Like a thief in the quiet sand
I trust you with every piece
But you sold them all for your release
Was it worth it did it heal
The emptiness your tried to seal
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
We laughed we ran through every strom
Your lies hid under the guise of warm
I called you brother i called you home
Now idm life to wander alone
What did you gain from breaking trust
Leaving our bond to rot in dust
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
Was it worth it did it heal
The emptiness your tried to seal
The emptiness your tried to seal
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
Oh the strings of my guitar cry out
Every not his screaming loud
Betrayal cuts like a blade unseen
From a friend who whats suppose to be clean
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