Letras
Please don't run your claws across my canvas
I won't let you
Just because you feel entitled to all I have created
You are not the god of my little world anymore
Please don't run your hands across my body
I won't let you
Just because you feel entitled to all you have created
You are not the God of my little form anymore
But lately your shadow is all that I follow
Again, I weep
For us, again I weep
Please don't overthink it
I won't let you
Just because you feel a terror at all you have created
You are not the God of your little world anymore
Can't you just be honest? I think you and I both know
The answer to that kind of question
Can only be over the phone
One head to another
The other one tells only lies
Sometimes, Sometimes
Please don't run your claws across my canvas
I won't let you
Just because you feel entitled to all I have created
You are not the God of my little world anymore