It kills me
|
When I think about it
|
It’s saddening to picture you in pain
|
There’s nothing
|
That can ever change the way I feel
|
And no one will ever take your place
|
It’s bondage
|
The way you torture me
|
But I love how you kept me on my knees
|
Collapsing on your naked stomach
|
I’m so weak
|
Without you
|
|
It’s just cold without you
|
|
-----------------
|
Bondage
|
| Ghost Machine |
