Last night I spoke to Floss swallowing the droughts First light in gray each time it puts me down Feeling, she starts weeping. BelievingTake me down Take me down Last night a turkish knife did curse my ground First fire breathes both me out and lost me there Bleeding, she starts weeping. BelievingTake me down Take me down Take me down Take me down You, you. You. YouOh, you never listen to her Oh, you never listen to her Oh, you never listen to her.
Last night I spoke to Floss swallowing the droughts First light in gray each time it puts me down Feeling, she starts weeping. BelievingTake me down Take me down Last night a turkish knife did curse my ground First fire breathes both me out and lost me there Bleeding, she starts weeping. BelievingTake me down Take me down Take me down Take me down You, you. You. YouOh, you never listen to her Oh, you never listen to her Oh, you never listen to her.
