THE W.I.T.C.H
I?ll pay for my crimes
If I need
Don?t worry about it
Cause I felt tonight more sleepy than I ever did
I?ll pay for my debts or even go to gallows if I need
But I think tonight they?re coming to suicide me
But an angel rests here
And I could be anything
And the devil now is me
You should stay away from me
Cause I feel it burn
I feel it in my tongue
I?m sorry, I?m too much
I?m misbehaving as fuck
Cause my freedom now is real
All I want is a trial
Writer/s: Lizia
