Notre Dame
de The Bombpops
Well it seems like things are getting worse
You’re the black cat on my path, you’ve crossed me and I'm cursed
I'm a victim and you’re the plague
There’s no cure and I'm left conscious but I'm dying in decay
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
I believed all of your lies
When you told me what was yours, one day would be mine
Now I'm out here in the cold
And I’ll wait right here for you and watch this tragedy unfold
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
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