By the simple of your kiss And all the men who stumble after it By the measure of your dress And the wooden cross that hangs between your breasts By the map of your heart It only seems to lead me where you are I'm terrified of you By the fairness of your truth And the coward of my tongue that never moves By the ladder to your laugh And the glitter in my gut when you react By the burden of my touch I never meant to mention love I'm terrified of you By the circle in your step You give up once you'll give up again By the corner of your mind I'd say wish me well, but the wishing well is dry By the dizzy of my daze I'll learn to rest my head again someday I'm terrified of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
