Текст (слова) песни: Noise Ratchet - When Losing Ends

 
Who can enjoy being born just to die, I took it this far for love 
My feet are hanging over the edge, so catch me so catch me 
Take this gun from my hand, I`m giving up till the losing ends 
Tears of blood in my eyes, I`m dying to be touched by this white fire 
I`ve let myself fall this far, so catch me, so catch me when the losing ends... 

 

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