Found all the letters
Heard all the calls
Caught all the glances between the two
I know all the things you thought I never knew
Now I stand over what is to be your grave
Two bound and gagged
Look into his eyes
Was he really worth dying for?
Love Is Like A Mouthful Of Broken GlassFound all the letters Heard all the calls Caught all the glances between the two I know all the things you thought I never knew Now I stand over what is to be your grave Two bound and gagged Look into his eyes Was he really worth dying for? |