Text písně Secret Lives Of The Freemasons: Rather Touch Than Love

Rather Touch Than Love


It was a love that was bathed in sin
And here are several lies she told of him Y
Ou say his wick's burning at both ends
How can you tell a story of something you wish to forget?
All you want is to see my lights go dim
All you want is to lie about what you think is really going on with him
With every look you evaluate him,
You say his face is thin and his ribs are now showing
Now every night in his dreams he hears your pretty voice
Tuned tight to haunt him keep him
Awake and chase away all his sleep
All that you wanted to be-just lies
And I hope you just wrap your car around a
Tree and maybe I can be the first one on the
Scene to watch you cry
And see your pretty blood soaked face and to
Walk away alright True romance is just a touch







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