歌词
I'm trapped inside this hell again
Still thinking about you
Under skied of blood-red stain I try to hide the pain
I'll die right before I lose you
Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away
And yes I, I'm not gonna die out here today
It cannot end this way for me
I've got so much more to say I can't end in disarray
A bullet takes you out of frame
Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away
And yes I, I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away
Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away
And yes I, I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away