one night to be confused
we had a promise made
four hands and then away
one night to speed up truth we had demons in
both under influense
to know what to say mind is a razorblade
to call for hands of above to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
one night of magic rush
for me, no
one night to push and scream
the start of simple touch
ten days of perfect tunes
and make believes. the colors red and blue
we were in love
we had a promise made to lean on
to call for hands of above
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no to call for hands of above
wouldn't be good enough
to lean on
for me, no and you, you knew you had to fight devil
sharing different heartbeats
and you, kept us away with wolf teeths
in one night to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no to call for hands of above
to lean on
for me, nowouldn't be good enough.
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