Letras
Perfect
Moments of truth
Through lips that
Don't say about their youth
Picture frames
Gathering dust
Your limbs shining
In the temple of lust
Living in a world
Of regrets, love and lies
Roses, poems and scent
By your sad eyes, hypnotized
Faces
Shadows in the dark
With full hands
And empty hearts
Their memories
Of thousand nights
Are tears on your face
Like bitter red wine
Dreams are in your mind
Dancing in the sky
A circle of fireflies
That eat, pray, then die
It's like dying
It's like dying
I'm hypnotized
Hypnotized
I'm hypnotized
Hypnotized
I'm hypnotized
By your sad eyes
By your sad eyes
Hypnotized