Woorden:
Made To Be Broken The Collapse Of All Dreams Worst Endings Ever Demo

night Thinking in you my darling And after all love left us, love left us down And I know, I loved you, now I hate you Now I can't take whats mine Ending

get back her love at home Nothing, nothing can destroy the pact of the past in those times when they play to be lovers Now pray to some divinity to be

to die but never how to make you die This spark, can make all explode This spark, can make all explode Our sick game my sick game this spark, can make all

up) Cut down your arms will not, Solve those troubles that take you from inside and they're killing (move on) (you) Growing love inside will save us Our souls will be