nu ska väl änglarna se mig, om dom djävlarna faktiskt finns

you tell me that you need me
than you go and cut me down
but wait,  you tell my that you are sorry
didn't think I'd turn around and say
that it's to late to apologize

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
and you say sorry
like the angel heaven let me think was you
but I'm afraid

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