LYRICS

Alicia: You
- talking you come?
So they do biv6ite?
Do not! It hurts!

Toni Storaro: You
, as it hurts do not come here,
right for you was rubbish?
Whether, you want to be with each other?

Chorus:
You stop talking to me now stop,
stop running from my hands,
crazy as they do not have,
me now foreign your - sorry.

Alicia: You
in bad its worst,
their separate nights - this with you.

Toni Storaro: Do ​​
, drink it all, so
threw me into nothingness.
still want you I did not.

Chorus:
You stop talking to me now stop,
stop running from my hands,
crazy as they do not have,
me now foreign your - sorry.