Evanescence. Tourniquet.

Жиль Де Брюн: литературный дневник

I tried to kill the pain
But only brought more
I lay dying
And i'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal


I'm dying
praying
bleeding
and screaming


Am i too lost to be saved
Am i too lost?


My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation


Do you remember me
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side
Or will you forget me


I'm dying
praying
bleeding
and screaming


Am i too lost to be saved
Am i too lost?


My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God my tourniquet
Return to me salvation


My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries for deliverance
Will I be denied Christ


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