You were my slums,I was always in dark corners
You were my best days, marked on the walls x2
But now it's too late
I didn't know the worth of those days
I even pushed your hands in a day of those
Why didn't you ask me to stop and tell me about the price
I burned down my house when you were in it
You were my eyelids,in my interrupted sleeps
You were my best years, I couldn't understand I was so young
But it's too late
I didn't know the worth of those days
I even pushed your hands in a day of those
Why didn't you ask me to stop and tell me about the price
I burned down my house when you were in it