Letra de Giving Up
Wear Your Wounds
Giving Up
Wear Your Wounds
(0 votos)
Wear Your Wounds
(0 votos)
It's 3 a.m. and I'm sick to death
I just can't the rid the vultures from my head
You know, I never found a soft way out
And the excuse you had, I still doubt
The only escape that I can see
Is some impossible apology
So sick of guilt and I'm sick of crying
You know, today may be the day
That I stop trying
I just can't the rid the vultures from my head
You know, I never found a soft way out
And the excuse you had, I still doubt
The only escape that I can see
Is some impossible apology
So sick of guilt and I'm sick of crying
You know, today may be the day
That I stop trying
Comparte Giving Up! con tus amigos.
Que tal te parece Giving Up de Wear Your Wounds?
