This Town Needs Guns - Baboon lyrics

While time waits for no man I'll be here in winter. Tear down your baracades So I may enter. Your lips are warm They comfort me. Open up And lets begin. So I'll lay on this Bed that I have made. So soundly sleep And whisper your name. Oooooh you…you burn me up. One touch and I am in A trance like state. Entwinning our fates to another The cost of our will now both bound to each other. What was in your head When you said "until d**h"? The marks upon your skin Tell tales while envy Mocks without remorse And ties you up in knots. One touch and I am in A trance like state. Entwinning our fates to another The cost of our will now both bound to each other. What was in your head When you said "until d**h"? Your lies unfold Like lines that were left In turn and consequently Told all.