Impossibles (The)

This Is Fucking Tragic
We've come to feel so cold I can't stand waiting Here in your hand I fold To keep from breaking Down turned and wearing thin I put myself in Your shoes have left you broken, blistered, bleeding, and bruised (I thought you loved me) Tonight I'd give you my life Just to die At your side I would give you my life Just to keep receiving that lost feeling Salting open wounds With words you can't help but Here is my last goodnight Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight Aus Songtexte Mania