The Knife
The Knife - Heatbeats songtekst
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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 demons in 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 of simple touch One night to puch and scream and then relief 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 for me, no And you, you knew i had to fight devil and you, kept us away 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