@migu music@

作词 : Browness, Wilson

your head on my shoulder, your fist in my hand. now the heartache is over but

I'm too weak to stand too frightened to leave you, too frightened to breathe. too frightened to question, to question belief. break heaven. make heaven here.

I want you to take me and make everything clear. oh, let me guide you back across the broken glass. oh let me lay you down upon the burning grass.

I want you to take me here.

I want you to take me clear.