Sara Miller's Got A Problem Testo

Guns loaded for the new disasterBut was it enough to save her, no
The plot feeds hungry eyes,
Take a stab at what starved us all to death
If you just burry me burry me away from, you
Six feet of bodies under, my bedroom is awfully dirty
Reach out, For open arms
Oh no, you shot us straight to hell
With your words that lied open mouth
Slow down, we're headed way to fast for open ground
And I cant seem to land this
Guns loaded for the last time tonight
Frozen cold, caught in time.
But i cared way too much
Just to turn my back on a friend
And i care, way too much
Just to leave you standing there
With your waves washing me over
And i care, way too much
Just to leave you standing there
Reach out, for open arms
I'll catch you this time i swear it
Oh no, you shot us straight to hell
With your words that lied open mouth
Slow down, we're headed way to fast for open ground
And I cant seem to land this
No i cant seem to land this
So you know how i felt when, you kicked in my chest
Blades to the ready, its your time to be treated.
So you know how i felt when, you kicked in my chest