Here I stand, empty hands Wishing my wrists were bleeding To stop the pain from the beatings And here you stand, holding me Waiting for me to notice you
Here I stand Empty hands Wishing my wrists were bleeding To stop the pain from the beatings And, there you stood Holding me Waiting for me to notice
Tulkojums: FLYLEAF. Red Sam (Acoustic).
: Here I stand Empty hands Wishing my wrists were bleeding To stop the pain from the beatings And, there you stood Holding me Waiting for me to notice