Letras
Lead to the brink, under the willow tree
I've never been to the end of me
Why did you say all that you said last night
Too easy to lead to the end of me
Cause every route I've found to be well
Makes me feel like I'm burning in hell
They say I'll find the end of myself in you
Sometimes the burn is something I love
But most of all I hope its enough
To help me find the rest you speak of is true
Drag me through flames, and make sure I come undone
I've found in the end, it matters what is enough
Cause every route I've found to be well
Makes me feel like I'm burning in hell
They say I'll find the end of myself in you
Sometimes the burn is something I love
But most of all I hope its enough
To help me find the rest you speak of is true
Is it true?
Is it true?
Is it true?