Bells Songtext
von Devon Williams
Bells Songtext
Faces of the godly, they all seem so far gone.
It pleases me to stop them, like rain into the sun.
Though, I learned the hard way, to never let you on, I put into a box; it wasn′t what I thought it.
Pulled you in and saw what it was to want.
It pleases me to stop them, like rain into the sun.
Though, I learned the hard way, to never let you on, I put into a box; it wasn′t what I thought it.
Pulled you in and saw what it was to want.
Writer(s): Anna Lynne Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
