I speak with my heart when the coast is clear, the eyes of Cotillas are everywhere. But they can not hold us our love has no fear, for love follows love as year follows year. Cotillas They've got eyes like knives and a mind full of hate, in the back of my head sharp is the blade. Behind every window they lay in wait, they've got ugly little minds and time to waste. Cotillas We hold hands under tables and we pa** little notes, the kisses I'm saving get stuck in my throat. We stand in the cold where the wild wind blows, but our hearts take us places that they'll never know. Cotillas We know you're watching the shadows can't hide, the eyes of Cotillas aren't too hard to find. Remember the days remember the times, when they watched you and you cursed them blind. Cotillas