You got me bewitched ' cause I'm under your spell
You must be a witch 'cause I'm living in hell
Now is the time
Now is the hour
To take back my heart
to take back my power
this is the moment to break your spell
I see right trough you
now burn in hell.
There's a burning fire living inside of me. This fire has burn almost all that is left of my soul. Those parts of me will never be restored. And my love as vanished into smoke. Grief as blacken my heart. I've been welcomed to the dark. And left trail of acid tears behind.
All those dreams that remind me of who I wanna be. Memories that leave me breathless. All those times I've cried replaced by the times I smile. Light in my eyes and laughter in my heart. Forgetting who hurt me and is nothing to me anymore. So for now I breathe slownly I fill my lungs with new life, and I let the old one go.
Como uma flor, ela cresce e com o tempo, floresce. Suas pétalas graciosas, que deitam lágrimas formosas. Espinhos a protegem, do que é selvagem. Bela e perigosa, como uma linda rosa. Frágil, mas ao mesmo tempo forte, sozinha conquista todo o norte. Pura como um anjo. Seu doce coração, nunca enganarão e por ela se apaixonarão.
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