Beaten and bruised

  Confined

  Crisis

  Despised

  Fallen

  Fragile

  Friends like these

  Headstone

  Her needs

  Hurt

  I don't expect to be right

  I don't think they know

  I fall over

  In the light of day

  Involved

  I only wanted to

  Is nothing sacred

  It scares me

  Just once

  Last breath of you

  Leave you nothing

  My defender

  My perfection

  My sadest day

  Needle in a bruise

  Not prepared

  People like me

  Remember who you are

  Safe with me

  Self healing lie

  Shatters

  So easy

  So important

  Someone to believe in

  Something wrong

  State of mind

  Sympathy

  Talk down

  The damage you do

  The purest people

  Thinking aloud

  This without you

  Time enough

  Trust you

  Waiting for someone

  Waste of time

  You didn't want me





Lyrics - Nieruchomości - Torebki