Letra de Peregrine
On your own, come back. Give a call, contact. So alive, sidetracked. So alone, come back. Decide.I don't know, What to do to show you. It's something so old- And its cold, like a stone.All that's said. All that's said, could you just shake in a lie? With a knife in your side.When you come back to me, You will be on your knees with wounded hands.