All Your Spirit کے بول

She put me a spell that will follow to grave But I'm feeling so well, I guess I'm loving this fate Trapped on her eyes, she looks like the night Why do I love your lies, killing me so kind? You say that I'm you type, but keep holding this knife And when I ask her why, she keep saying just to Dance with all your spirit It's all about the feeling Don't you stop till the ending She put me a spell that will follow to grave But I'm feeling so well, I guess I'm loving this fate Trapped on her eyes, she looks like the night Why do I love your lies, killing me so kind? You say that I'm you type, but keep holding this knife And when I ask her why, she keep saying just to Dance with all your spirit It's all about the feeling Don't you stop till the ending Dance with all your spirit It's all about the feeling Don't you stop till the ending