A knife
A knife.. cutting my heart in to pieces
A knife.. soaked in my blood
A knife, that knife, belongs to you
You are the murderer of my heart
I'm still alive, but at what cause?
Give back my freedom
Give back my life
Take away all my memories of you
So I can live again
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A knife.. soaked in my blood
A knife, that knife, belongs to you
You are the murderer of my heart
I'm still alive, but at what cause?
Give back my freedom
Give back my life
Take away all my memories of you
So I can live again
copyright - hannapannak.blogg.se
kände mig träffad utan hennes dikt så frågade om jag låna den (: de fick jag, hon är söt. :D
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