So who tells me that thing I hear With eyes and limbs that dreams are made of To dance with manic eyes through fear As we collide and taste each others gifts
I stand corrected in the shadow of my lust To only see that which causes flight Unleash this endless torrent of time Until we dissolve into each others minds
Tear yourself free from those eyes 'cos in our own shit do we writhe Tear yourself free from those eyes 'cos in our own shit do we writhe
Give me your name in this hour of night Give me your hands so we can touch this world Give me your words so we can fill up our dreams Give me your heartbeats and you can have mine
Tear yourself free from those eyes 'cos in our own shit do we writhe Tear yourself free from those eyes 'cos in our own shit do we writheTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.