you take from me And this is what you take from me And this is what you take from me And this is what you take from me I gave you my soul, I gave you control
译文: 刺伤韦斯特沃德. 控制.
what you take from me And this is what you take from me And this is what you take from me And this is what you take from me I gave you my soul I gave you control
I know the tears you're crying in your bed at night alone I've cried those tears a thousand times But those shallow empty songs about suicide are patronizing
译文: 刺伤韦斯特沃德. 当我死.
