Letras
Why do I feel so dirty
When I want somebody
The way you told me not to do?
Brunette but black in darkness
Your eyes, they feel so dangerous
Faced with the possibility
Is it the chance that you'll still come through?
Or is it the pressure that my God knew?
I can't decide between two truths if neither lies
I always talk in past tense
When I refer to loose ends
Like I have always tied them up
But then the present hits me
Your hands across my body
Remind me that I'm still so young
Is it the chance that you'll still come through?
Or is it the pressure that my God knew?
I can't decide between two truths if neither lies
If neither lies
Where do I lie?