作词 : Ingle I know that the end of my mind is so near My mind is just churning and burning with fear Oh, why did I in-a-vite it here? Oh God, why did I in-a-vite it here? Why did I in-a-vite it here? Oh God, why did I in-a-vite it here?
作词 : Ingle I know that the end of my mind is so near My mind is just churning and burning with fear Oh, why did I in-a-vite it here? Oh God, why did I in-a-vite it here? Why did I in-a-vite it here? Oh God, why did I in-a-vite it here?
