behind the wall Mean no harm, but i'm trained to unarm what ma strike us all Doesn't matter anymore, 'cos all that was left has escaped through my
you hear me through your moanin'? Broken glass. I would do anything to find someone like you. It doesn't matter anymore, 'cos all that was left has escaped through my
behind the wall. Mean no harm, but I'm trained to unarm what may strike us all. Doesn't matter anymore, 'cos all that was left has escaped through my
