| 作曲 : Potvin, Potvin | |
| My dream seemed so real that I was sweating | |
| I had convulsions, really thought (that) I had killed her | |
| I could feel the killer sensations, terrified | |
| Thinking of getting arrested, don't want to try | |
| I woke up, tried to see her, something was going wrong | |
| Some kind of remorse lived in me, I was going to see | |
| I was troubled by my body being the only guide | |
| At the front door, her body lying on the ground | |
| Judge me | |
| But you'll never judge me right | |
| Ask yourself | |
| Who's calling, who's coming | |
| Don't seek in me innocence | |
| You will never try to find | |
| Questions inside | |
| My answer fields | |
| Just you | |
| As my body got detached from me while I'm sleeping | |
| My dream was going towards reality | |
| My convictions were ominous that night, it's like a need | |
| Hands act as my mind, need to know if I 'm guilty | |
| Please tell me my debt | |
| Please show me my cell | |
| Commit a sleeping murder | |
| Can a death wish be a crime? |
| zuo qu : Potvin, Potvin | |
| My dream seemed so real that I was sweating | |
| I had convulsions, really thought that I had killed her | |
| I could feel the killer sensations, terrified | |
| Thinking of getting arrested, don' t want to try | |
| I woke up, tried to see her, something was going wrong | |
| Some kind of remorse lived in me, I was going to see | |
| I was troubled by my body being the only guide | |
| At the front door, her body lying on the ground | |
| Judge me | |
| But you' ll never judge me right | |
| Ask yourself | |
| Who' s calling, who' s coming | |
| Don' t seek in me innocence | |
| You will never try to find | |
| Questions inside | |
| My answer fields | |
| Just you | |
| As my body got detached from me while I' m sleeping | |
| My dream was going towards reality | |
| My convictions were ominous that night, it' s like a need | |
| Hands act as my mind, need to know if I ' m guilty | |
| Please tell me my debt | |
| Please show me my cell | |
| Commit a sleeping murder | |
| Can a death wish be a crime? |
| zuò qǔ : Potvin, Potvin | |
| My dream seemed so real that I was sweating | |
| I had convulsions, really thought that I had killed her | |
| I could feel the killer sensations, terrified | |
| Thinking of getting arrested, don' t want to try | |
| I woke up, tried to see her, something was going wrong | |
| Some kind of remorse lived in me, I was going to see | |
| I was troubled by my body being the only guide | |
| At the front door, her body lying on the ground | |
| Judge me | |
| But you' ll never judge me right | |
| Ask yourself | |
| Who' s calling, who' s coming | |
| Don' t seek in me innocence | |
| You will never try to find | |
| Questions inside | |
| My answer fields | |
| Just you | |
| As my body got detached from me while I' m sleeping | |
| My dream was going towards reality | |
| My convictions were ominous that night, it' s like a need | |
| Hands act as my mind, need to know if I ' m guilty | |
| Please tell me my debt | |
| Please show me my cell | |
| Commit a sleeping murder | |
| Can a death wish be a crime? |
Similar Songs
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)