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Salt For Your Wounds - S a Sebeidre
There's a tear in my heart where the blood ran out.
There's a tear in my heart where the love ran out. I thought
we worked, pushed toward the same ends,
I'll never be so quick to trust again.
Disenchanted, disgusted, I regret that I trusted.
I put my faith.
My faith in you, you poisoned me through and through.
I though we both shared the same injuries.
Now I've found it's you who injures me.
My heart is cracked from being left out in the cold.
I know you'll pay for what you've taken - tenfold.
Disenchanted, disgusted, I regret that I trusted.
I put my faith.
My faith in them, they twisted the knife further in.
Van egy seb a szvemben, ahol a vr kifolyt.
Van egy seb a szvemben, ahonnan a szerelem elfolyt. Azt hittem,
dolgoztunk, ugyanazon vgrt elrenyomatva.
Soha nem megy mr olyan gyorsan, hogy jra bzni tudjak.
Kibrndulva, megundorodva, bnom, hogy bztam.
Elhelyeztem a bizalmamat.
Beld, a bizalmamat, jra s jra megmrgeztl.
Azt hittem, ugyan olyanok a srlseink.
Most mr ltom, te okozod a srlseimet.
A szvem megrepedt, mert kint hagytk a hidegben.
Kibrndulva, megundorodva, bnom, hogy bztam.
Elhelyeztem a bizalmamat.
Bennnk, a bizalmamat, mlyebbre szrtk a kst.
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AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
