Nothing Personal
de Des Rocs
I found you sleeping in my coffin
Pale white and in your favourite party dress
I start to feel a little nauseous
Bloody tears, they are falling as I wept
You could use a little action
Run away and lead a life without consequence
Reaching for a book of matches
I, I see your collar bone
Strike a light and you'll see the real mess that I am
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I'm gonna take you home
Till the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I wanna drain you of the mourning
I wanna tear away the shadows brick by brick
I know you could've used a warning
You thought I kissed you just to borrow some lipstick?
Go be a stranger at a party
Reading lips across a room of empty space
With a secret you keep guarded
Like a funeral buries all our past mistakes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear it's nothing personal
I'm gonna take you home
Until the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I'm gonna take you home
Unil the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I
I
I
I
I'm gonna take you home
Till the morning comes
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I, I see your collar bone
And wanna lose control
I swear it's nothing personal
I swear that it is nothing personal
I
Más canciones de Des Rocs
-
Used to the Darkness
Let the Vultures In
-
Hanging by a Thread
A Real Good Person In A Real Bad Place
-
Ruby with the Sharpest Lies
A Real Good Person In A Real Bad Place
-
White Gold
Dream Machine
-
Wayne
Wayne
-
Natural Born Thriller
Dream Machine
-
POS
This is Our Life
-
In The Night (feat. Underoath)
In The Night (feat. Underoath)
-
Pieces
This is Our Life
-
Dream Machine
Dream Machine
-
In The Night (feat. Underoath)
Dream Machine - The Lucid Edition
-
Nowhere Kid
Dream Machine
-
White Gold
Dream Machine - The Lucid Edition
-
Outta My Mind
Martyr Parade
-
This is Our Life
This is Our Life
-
Why Why Why
A Real Good Person In A Real Bad Place
-
Up To You
Dream Machine
-
Dream Machine
Dream Machine - The Lucid Edition
-
Never Ending Moment
Dream Machine - The Lucid Edition
-
Never Ending Moment
Nowhere Kid