Immaculate savior This is my prayer to you Dampen my tongue so I can't taste the malice Numb me from any regret
Then touch me with fire Fill me with needles and pins Unlucky weekends have left me for dead Staking out lovers to [?]
Fall down like rain Run through my veins Land on my lips where you taste like champagne Stinging like needles and pins
We'll cover our footprints We'll weave it and tie dye the touch We'll stay up late or all night if we want to Hijack the earliest train
But we should be wary Of who we're pretending to be
How many weekends have left me for dead Staking out lovers ? Fall down like rain Run through my veins Land on my lips where you taste like champagne Stinging like needles and pins
You're speaking a language I know I am immune to your faults and short commings We're not so different at all
Our covers are scorching The spring time is melting away Let's slip away to the south pass tonight Look to the east as the cities ignite Up and abroad Hammer of God Ten thousand Angels in Heaven unplugged It sounds like the drop of a pinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
