[Christina Aguilera cover] Mmm... The world seems so cold When I face so much all alone A little scared to move on And knowing how fast I have grown
Blistered spirit of resentment No need for a spiritual crutch Force fed religion With every swallow leaves A bad taste in your mouth You would rather
ترجمة: بقي عدد قليل الدائمة. تقرح الروح.
