Woorden:
Escape The Fate When I Go Out I Want To Go Out On A Chariot Of Fire

song I was a ghost, I was there at the scene As the embers rise my hands smelled like gasoline So, the headlights murdered my thoughts I curse this taste that's on

Vertaling: Escape The Fate. Toen ik Go Out, I Want To Go Out On A Chariot Of Fire.

cold and withered away) You say that there's no answers and I, (I never thought, I would never expect for this to turn out this way, down below) I was a

cold and withered away) You say that there's no answers and I, (I never thought, I would never expect for this to turn out this way, down below) I was a