This Old Game.
Little boy,
you’re in this game?
Sit back down and think again
Or take your pen and your guitar
It’s what you’ve been doing now
Little boy
You think you’ll won?
Little boy
Don’t know a thing
This old game I’ve win before
This old crown is mine to keep
And you’ve made those words to hurt
But they can’t touch me, that’s for sure
You just think you can, but boy
This old game I’ve won before
Take you pen and write again
If you think it’s going to work
Try the words into your mind
Your revenge is coming hard?
And you’ve made those words to hurt
But they can’t touch me, that’s for sure
You just think you can, but boy
This old game I’ve win before
Still you think you’re going to won?
Oh my love
don’t spread your wings
I’ll cut them off, I’ll set you on fire
You well know I’ll burn you down
And you’ve made those words to hurt
But they can’t touch me, that’s for sure
You just think you can, but boy
This old game I’ve won
You know
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Fade.
Mystery / ThrillerPerdí a Isabel cuando tenía quince años. Solo que no es cierto: Perdí a mi hermana mucho tiempo antes, antes incluso de que muriera. Antes de Ashford, justo después de aquella noche en las vías de tren, después de Cam. Si hay una cosa que sé es q...
