Текст песни
Why you don t tell me, tonight i m filled with pain and heart ache
why you don t tell me
and tomorrow there ll be devils when i wake
Sara tell me tell me, a little boiling makes the night get hotter
If i was ever damned you d be my one protection, what s this putrid spell i m under
A little boiling makes the night get hotter, sara tell me tell me, tell me that you really love me
Tell me that you re praying for me, sara tell me tell me
If i was ever damned you d be my one protection, tell me that you really love me Tell, why you don t tell me
Am i as noble as the promise i break, what s this putrid spell i m under
I m a fool for wanting to stay here longer, tell me that you re praying for me
Why you don t tell me, why you don t tell me
Sara tell me tell me, why you don t tell me Donohue, cause i m kept warm by you but it makes me softer
If you were ever evil i d be your darkest confession, sara tell me tell me Evan, sara tell me tell me
Why you don t tell me, tell me that you re praying for me Evan, why you don t tell me
Are you as real as the pleasure you fake, sara tell me tell me, if you were ever evil i d be your darkest confession
Tonight i m filled with pain and heart ache, sara tell me tell me Sara, why you don t tell me
why you don t tell me
are you as real as the pleasure you fake
Why you don t tell me, tell me that you really love me Sara, why you don t tell me
why you don t tell me
Sara tell me tell me, you re my original obsession
why you don t tell me
Where the lightning strikes when i hear thunder, why you don t tell me
Tell me that you re praying for me, why you don t tell me
sara tell me tell me
Tell me that you really love me, tonight i m filled with pain and heart ache
if you were ever evil i d be your darkest confession
Sara tell me tell me, tell me that you re praying for me
are you as real as the pleasure you fake
tonight i m filled with pain and heart ache
if you were ever evil i d be your darkest confession
A little boiling makes the night get hotter, a little boiling makes the night get hotter Evan, what s this putrid spell i m under
Why you don t tell me, tell me that you re praying for me
If you were ever evil i d be your darkest confession, a little boiling makes the night get hotter
are you as real as the pleasure you fake
Tell me that you really love me, tonight i m filled with pain and heart ache, why you don t tell me
That leaves me poisoned broken robbed and plundered, sara tell me tell me, what s this putrid spell i m under
why you don t tell me