Every night she cries,
But she cries with a twist,
The tears don't come from her eyes,
But from her wrists.
Twisted cried
Every night she cries,
But she cries with a twist,
The tears don't come from her eyes,
But from her wrists.
Every night she cries,
But she cries with a twist,
The tears don't come from her eyes,
But from her wrists.