Paroles de There Is Nothing I Can Do
My neck hurts?Cause I?ve been cutting moons
My hands hurts
?Cause I cut them from you
So someone snuck into your room
And it got back to me
Now, I lie here in my room
And there is nothing I can do
But cut and think about you
And it got back to me
Now, I lie here in my room
And there is nothing I can do
But cut and think about you
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