Lisa Miskovsky - How To Stop Lyrics
What was it for?All these things I carried inside for so longIs this my score, did you let me win, why let me begin?You're ignorant, selfish. vulgar..Still so beautifulI went down on my kneesWith my hands down, my head downWasn't it through blood that you coloured my faceWhen I fell outta grace, or was it true love, I died forSixteen times you showed me how to stopWhat was it like?Did you open your mouth, while you let him in?How was your night, did it pleasure the way that it used to do?You made me throw up'Cause I couldn't sleep myself awayCouldn't see the groundWith my hands down and my head downWasn't it through blood that you coloured my faceWhen I fell outta grace, or was it true love, I died forSixteen times you showed me how to stop