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
ترجمه: صفحه سفید اول و آخر کتاب. سرخ سام (آکوستیک).
: 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