suicide, part 2 - love letters drenched in gasoline | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• suicide, part 2
• love letters drenched in gasoline

last week,
i tried burning all your letters,
in a bucket on my porch,
the gasoline got on my jumper,

i guess ill never know,

if your dad had beat that cancer,
tried to ask you on the phone in May,

but couldn’t bare the answer,

because
weak i am,

i tried burning all your letters,
now they’re drying on my clothesline,
and I’m banking on the weather,

to stay good

suicide, part 2 еще тексты