Текст песни
Prints in the sand
When did it end, our wave?
Palm of my hand
(palm of my hand)
Our love has made escape
Well, picture her falling
(picture her falling)
Fragrance resembles the scent of my lover
Oh what a calling
(oh what a calling)
This is your destiny, can't name another
(slave)
Nyx, my babe
Won't you come save my day?
Goddess of night, I pray
I will embrace, my fate
Noose I've been knotting
(noose I've been knotting)
Bodies of mine, all get tossed in the gutter
No more of stalling
(no more of stalling)
Now is the time sacrifice for the mother
(doll)
Someone
Help me
That's rich
Wealthy
My heart's
Dying
My soul
Buy it
I'm gross
It's bad
My life
It's hands
I'm down
Miss sad
I see
Prints in the sand
When did it end, our wave?
Palm of my hand
(palm of my hand)
Our love has made escape
Well, picture her falling
(picture her falling)
Fragrance resembles the scent of my lover
Oh what a calling
(Oh what a calling)
This is your destiny can't name another
(slave)