Let The Right One In

A flower that is yet to be picked gets to grow in the ground & blossom each year.

You were a monsoon left out in the cold by wicked transgressors.

I’d bury them all.

I’d kill for you

(Don’t let them in)

I’d die for you.

Your love is like diamonds, your past is like coal.

Keep your words in my pocket darling, I’d savour them all.

If I ever got caught, oh the things I would do.

I’d make them suffer for what they did to you.

I’d kill for you

I’d die for you.

A flower that is yet to be picked gets to grow in the ground & blossom each year.

I’d kill for you

I’d die for you.