מילים לשיר In Your Room – Zeraphine

In your room Where time stands still
Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half
Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave In your room Where souls disappear
Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying here Your favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave I'm hanging on your words living on your breath feeling with your skin Will I always be here In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave I'm hanging on your words living on your breath feeling with your skin
Will I always be here.