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You Made Me Grunge

Black Ignation

In the start you were my sky
But now, I prefer to die
You never cared about my feelings
But my hair is on my lips
And I can't stop thinking
When I'm sleeping on my bed tonight
And I remember of you
I try to save myself

Leave the past behind
Leave the past behind
Leave the past behind
Leave the past behind

Escrita por: Erick Henrique