𝓛𝓪 𝓡𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓪 𝓓𝓮𝓵 𝓟𝓾𝓮𝓫𝓵𝓸

I feel something so right Doing the wrong thing And I feel something so wrong Doing the right thing I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie Everything that kills me makes me feel ali

ℱ𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓈 ℬ𝒶𝓈𝓀ℯ𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓁𝓁ℯ

And today, when the night falls and I'm gone Incoming calls go to the mailbox Baby how you damaged my heart But it's late, I don't feel like it anymore

𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼

You go down just like Holy Mary Mary on a, Mary on a cross Your beauty never ever scared me Mary on a, Mary on a cross

𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓼

There will come a poet Whose weapon is His word He will slay you with His tongue Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh, Lord He will slay you with His tongue Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord