You push and pull the barriers of my lust
Blind to the mess where it might lead us to
And still I'm tempted to open up
It's only to observe how his heart slowly starts to bleed
Slowly starts to bleed
You tuck and turn and fall in a deep sleep
Blind to the fact that I'm not willing to go this far
And still it's tempting to open up
It's only to observe how his heart slowly starts to bleed
Slowly starts to bleed
The deepest red dripping on his marble feet
Faces wet, the hearts will bleed
Blind to the mess it leads us to
Slowly starts to bleed
Blind to the fact I'm not willing to
Slowly starts to bleed
Blind to the mess it leads us to
Slowly starts to bleed
Blind to the fact I'm not willing to
