Stop and stutter when you look at me,
Cant get over how you feel to me,
Tell me is it wrong that I want to be,
Tightly wrapped up in your arms of misery?
Oh...
Cuz...
I know...
Hell doesnt want this kind of peace,
Half angelic part of me drips to my knees,
How can someone like me feed the need of hunger down deep inside of me?
(Without losing all of me)
Oh
(Without losing all of me)
Oh
(Without losing all of me)
Cuz...
Hell doesnt want this kind of peace,
Knowing that the darkest part of you wants to save the best in me,
Heaven only wants what's left good in me,
The only good I have left is what I feel when your with me,
Your what feeds the hunger down deep inside of me,
(Without losing all of me)
Oh
(Without losing all of me)
Oh
(Without losing all of me)
Stop and stutter when you look at me,
Cant get over how you feel to me,
Tell me is it wrong that I want to be,
Tightly wrapped up in your arms of misery?
