loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It's sometimes
Vertaling: The Rasmus. Play Dead.
one loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It's
-one loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurting stops It's sometimes