Living, breathing art
She took my breath from the start
Then words were never far when it came to matters of heart
She made sense of feelings in me I couldn't recognize
What spilled before sealed its doors on all that flows
Now I have no
No words
No words
No words
Focus on the taste
Love on the tip of my tongue where it's sitting
Fear & saving face
Hiding my own from the fire you're spitting
I can't deny I'm inspired each time
Sickness & the cure
Take/restore all the flows
Before I have no
No words
No words
No words
No words
No words
No words
No words
No words
No words

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN