Текст и слова песни 12 Rounds – Holed
Hole in my heart Dug this one myself Pull up the walls Bolt up all the shelves Back's beat and broke My stumbles and my falls Most nights I wake Screaming at the walls Screaming at the walls Oh no Here I come again Oh yes I'm my only friend Fingers and pills Twisted into smiles Head's spinning round Counting out the miles Needle in a life Purge myself through hate Equal desires Leave a bitter taste Leave a bitter taste Oh no Here I come again Oh yes I'm my only friend There's a cold night ahead Feel it when I run Need to feel some warm There's a cold day ahead I'd like to take you home Let me feel some warm Need to feel some warm Let me feel some warm Oh no Here I come again Oh yes I'm my only friend...
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