I came home, in the morning
Just a little bit ago
You lie asleep in our bed
All twisted in your clothes
And the rain came down on our rooftop
With a rhythm like this
Let the hair stand up
On my shoulders when you open your mouth
Said, aaaahhh
Said, aaaaahh
So I wrote you a letter
Etched into my forearm
With the pen that you gave me
Said there's one thing that I mustn't fear
This is happening
This is happening...
Wish that I was strong enough,
Wish that I could give it all,
Wish that I could change enough,
To be yours
Wish that I could give it all,
Wish that I was strong enough,
Wish that I could change enough,
To be yours
Wish that I was strong enough,
Wish that I could give it all,
Wish that I could change enough,
To be yours
Wish that I could give it all,
Wish that I could change enough,
Wish that I was strong enough,
To be yours
Nu ką, nemaža tikimybė, kad vistik My Dying Bride nebus Kilkim Žaibu, atšaukė beveik visus šių metų pasirodymus. Tik organizatoriai kažkaip neskuba pranešti ir toliau reklamuoja..
guess I did make my name out of my drumming, and I have the big drum sets, and I'm doing all these crazy, odd-time signatures, so, yeah, I guess drumming was very important to what made me popular.