Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Flight 409. We Don't Dance. This Is War.


Blood and sweat
I've given all I've got
and there's nothing left
Where did you go
when I was left alone
I can't believe what's left of me
I swore I'd never let this show
Cut at the knee
When there's nowhere to call home

Here we sit bruised and broken again
Would you kill for me?
Cause I'd die for you
Can you see a reason
Can you see through our bleeding?
Can see you see through?

Stuck in this train of thought
Kill or be killed is what we're taught
I'm not trying to die alone, no
But this is is war
This is war
This is war
This is war

Here we sit bruised and broken again
Would you kill for me?
Cause I'd die for you
Can you see a reason
Can you see through our bleeding?
Can you see through?

This is war
This is war
This is war
This is war

Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?

Here we sit bruised and broken again
Would you kill for me?
Cause I'd die for you
Can you see a reason
Can you see through our bleeding?
Can you see through?



(Thanks to englishbeccaxo for correcting these lyrics)