weighing that silver
there with your hands
in no position to make demands
got what you wanted
oh very nice
but every kiss must have a price
im getting tired of
being denied of
saying the same old... [Ver letra completa]
weighing that silver
there with your hands
in no position to make demands
got what you wanted
oh very nice
but every kiss must have a price
im getting tired of
being denied of
saying the same old things
and those tears arent gonna mend
these broken wings
red moon
all that ive witnessed
hard to believe
i can still find it in me
to be so naive
cry on your pillow
into the night
cause saying youre sorry
wont make it right
im getting tired of
being denied of
things getting in my way
and if im quiet
thats cause theres nothing left to say
yeah if im quiet
thats cause theres nothing left to say
red moon
red moon
red moon
red moon
