Running Down

There was a time when i was so sweet and so naive
But you took all my trust and played me like a violin
But after all these years you think i'm getting on my knees?
No baby all my knives are sharp, and your Blood is running down
My heart was cold as ice and you turned it broken glass
And i must admit that what you did hurt a little bit baby
But there's no sweeter thing than cold revenge and your
Blood is running down
My heart was cold as ice and you turned it broken glass
And i must admit that what you did hurt a little bit baby
But there's no sweeter thing than cold revenge and your
Blood is running down



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Writer(s): Abril Nikitoff
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