Take a look at my body Look at my hands There´s so much here that I don´t understand Your face-saving promises Whispered like prayers
I don´t need them Because I´ve been treated so wrong I´ve been treated so long As if I´m becoming untouchable Well, content loves the silence It thrives in the dark With fine winding tendrils That strangle the heart They say that promises sweeten the blow But I don´t need them, no I don´t need them I´ve been treated so wrong I´ve been treated so long As if I´m becoming untouchable I´m the slow dying flower In the frost killing hour Sweet turning sour anduntouchable Oh, I need the darkness
The sweetness The sadness The weakness Oh, I need this I need a lullaby A kiss good night Angel sweet love of my life Oh, I need this I´m the slow dying flower In the frost killing hour Sweet turning sour anduntouchable Do you remember the way that you touched me before All the trembling sweetness I loved and adored Your face saying promised whispered like prayers I don´t need them Oh, I need the darkness The sweetness
The sadness The weakness Oh, I need this I need a lullaby A kiss good night Angel sweet love of my life Oh, I need this Well is it dark enough Can you see me Do you want me Can you reach me Oh, I´m leaving You better shut your mouth And hold your breath And kiss me now And catch your death Oh, I need this Oh, I need this
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