Zywa
Let me bleed
Let me my habits
Let me, let me inside
Give me a shelter
Give me a kiss
Take me
Protect me
Give me your magic
Give me what I need
Then I'll give you my blood
I will pump it outwards
I will blood on your belly
I will blood in your mouth
Danger is everywhere
just a blow away
Love is everywhere
just a kiss away
Happiness is elusive
The pie turns around
Happiness is elusively
nearby
Let me bleed
in your storm
Let me bleed
in your heart
|