Heavens (Group) - True Hate lyrics
[Heavens Group - True Hate lyrics]
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening flight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late too much, too late
Too much, too late
We came down with a crushing might
Something so rotten
We gave up fighting a good fight
Forever forgotten
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late too much, too late
Too much, too late no love, No hate
Too much, too late too much, too late
Too much, too late no love, no hate
We came down with a crushing might
I might be mistaken
We came down with a sickening flight
Forever forsaken
We got all bent right out of shape
Hopelessly dreadful
Cut through miles of blood-red tape
Confessed a gaping mouthful
Too much, too late too much, too late
Too much, too late no love, No hate
Too much, too late too much, too late
Too much, too late no love, no hate
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