Verwandlung - Thomas Azier
Too low to love you somebody to hold somebody care for
And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for
I'm so confused lying here alone locked up in my room
Oh the night is cruel you
And never know goodbyes
The only thing I know is that these walls have eyes
I see birds fly in V You
Too low to love you somebody to hold somebody care for
And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for
Oh your fist so red leather jacket collar up I'm dead
And you hit me first bit through my lips until they bled and hurt
And I feel so strange when the only one I know
In this place's called change
Around is room of my
Too low to love you somebody to hold somebody care for
And I would go back to the old lands I used to care for
