It's like loving a lion that cannot

It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed,
I snap at the thought or the sound of your name.
Pulling teeth from my stomach,
you've been eaten alive.
My blood fills your lungs,
my soul, your inside.

My feet they stand on ashes,
from the fires that you've made.
Burning bridges,
just to save your face.

If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?

I'm sensing a feeling picking wounds of regret,
that left alone there's no scarring ill dig & ill dig,
scratching & itching ill keep biting my lip,
from this pain that I'm feeling,
picking wounds of regret.

A cut cannot heal,
unless you leave it alone.
I'll open mine daily,
leaving bones exposed.

If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?

Standing on ashes from the fires you've made,
burning your bridges just to save your face.

Wounds of regret.

If I say I wouldn't be hostile,
could you say you would do the same?
If we're all made just a little bit broken,
tell me who is to blame?

We're broken, imperfect,
we were all made the same.
We're broken, imperfect,
we are all to blame.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 2:

It's like Loving a Lion that Can Not be tamed,.
I Snap at The Thought or The Sound of your name.
Pulling teeth from My stomach,
You've been eaten alive.
My Blood fills your Lungs,
My Soul, your Inside. My feet they stand on Ashes, from The fires that You've Made. Burning Bridges, Just to Save your Face. If I Say I would Not be Hostile,. could You would do You Say The Same? If We're all Made Just a Little. bit Broken, tell ME Who is to Blame? I'm sensing a Feeling Picking wounds of regret,. that left alone there's no scarring ill dig & ill dig,. scratching & itching ill Keep Biting My Lip,. from this Pain that I'm Feeling. , Picking wounds of regret. A Cut Can Not Heal, unless You leave IT alone. I'll Mine Open Daily, Leaving bones exposed. If I Say I would Not be Hostile,. could You would do You Say The Same? If We ' Re all Made Just a Little bit Broken,. tell ME Who is to Blame? Standing on Ashes from The fires You've Made,. Burning your Bridges Just to Save your Face. Wounds of regret. If I Say I would Not be Hostile,. You could do would You Say The Same? If We Just Made're all a bit Little Broken,. tell ME Who is to Blame? We're Broken, Imperfect, We were all Made The Same. We're Broken, Imperfect, We are all to blame.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

It 's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed
I, snap at the thought or the sound of your name.
Pulling teeth from my stomach
you, VE.' Been eaten alive.
My blood fills your lungs
my, soul your, inside.

My feet they stand on ashes
from, the fires that you ve. ' Made.

bridges Burning, just to save your face.

If I say I wouldn 't be hostile
could, you say you would do the same?
.If we 're all made just a little bit broken
tell, me who is to blame?

I' m sensing a feeling picking wounds of regret
that,, Left alone there 's no scarring ill dig & ill dig
scratching, & itching ill keep biting my lip
from, this pain that I' m feeling
picking,, Wounds of regret.


heal A cut cannot, unless you leave it alone.
I 'll open mine, leaving bones exposed daily
.

.If I say I wouldn 't, be hostile
could you say you would do the same?
If we' re all made just a little bit broken
tell, me. Who is to blame?

Standing on ashes from the fires you 've made
burning, your bridges just to save your face.

Wounds of. Regret.

If I say I wouldn 't be hostile
could, you say you would do the same?
If we' re all made just a little bit broken
tell,, Me who is to blame?

.We ', re broken imperfect
we, were all made the same.
We', re broken imperfect
we, are all to blame.
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