Play Dead Songtext
von The Luyas

Would you like to see me?
I′ve been away for a while
And everything became
Deciding to exude
Curse the awful feelings
Never a noble reason for
The things that I'll adore
Are idiot tributes
Hold on, my love
What′s wrong with you?
You hold on, my guts
To blow into


You blow into
Curse the awful feelings
Never ask why, never ask why
Or I will be the one
To be with bated breath
The killer knows who sacrificed
Hold on, my love
What's wrong with you?
You hold on, my guts
To blow into
You blow into
You blow into