Turns cold to the touch Lyrics
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Turns cold to the touch Lyricsby Bleeding Through Buy album CD: Portrait Of The Goddess The surface of a broken hand A credent hand with nothing left to hold Face turns cold to the touch My face was white Laying on the cold tile floor the floor When I entered your room last night Your face left me as coward Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me I don't try because I'll fail I'm just in line with the rest of admire Of admire The surface of a broken hand A credent hand with nothing left to hold Face turns cold to the touch My face was white Face was white, was white Left alone in desolate dreams Why can't I be beautiful, so you'd want to save me? But you're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break And take you with me But you're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break And take you with me Take you with me Take you with me Those words left as stain I must make you see the ugliness And you left your light on And you turned my will again Just look what you've created A sick frail man scared to look at his shadow I'm sorry that you're a part of this But I can't be left alone tonight I can't be left alone Go I can’t be left alone tonight I can’t be left alone tonight
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