Desire
Twisting
As doubts fall down
Touching
Moved to destruction
Desire
Desire
Write on the mirror to me
This the perfect message:
You have the twisted head of fate my love
I see the world when i look into your eyes
Say this to me
Ours is the...
Ours is the glory
(This is real)
And we look to the skies with wild attraction
I live for pain,i live for pain
Hold onto the railings
My friend
We're just one step away
From the big hit hit
We've been laughing much too much
Our faces start to crack
An open space
A playground park
Running all over our faces..
It's luxury
It's luxury
It's luxury
Still now
Don't look down...