Heartbeats
One night to be confused one night to speed up truth we had a promise
made four hands and then away
Both under influense we had devine
scent to know what to say mind is a razorblade
To call for hands
of above to lean on wouldn't be good enough for me, no
One night
of magic rush the start a simple touch one night to push and scream and
then releaf
Ten days of perfect tunes the colors red and blue we
had a promise made we were in love
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 wouldn't be good enough
And you, you knew the
hands of the devil and you, kept us awake with wolf teeths sharing
different heartbeats 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 wouldn't be good enough for me, no
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