Stabbing At The Mirror – A Masterpiece Of Failure – letras

If I could touch you without burning id lead you from the painIf I could see you crying then my tears wouldn’t be so aloneIf I could hear you id give you everything you asked forIf you were dyingI wouldn’t let them dig your graveBut you’ve already dug it yourselfRunning on the end of your own sharpened bladeYou’ll falls soon and it’s too late for me to catch youWe didn’t catch ourselvesWhen weFellApart