I house a stone to hold this broken youth
Six floors to explore your cold, cold,
wounded arms
I shoot and touch your naked body parts
I try to
close my eyes to see my light
Desire drops are floating over our minds
This moon, this sound, this moral sacrifice
The noise of drums dictating hidden stones
Nobody knows if I've just lost my world I'm tense,
I'm stoned,
but I can't move
I'm stuck,
I'm lost in here
I'm a stranger from the great days coming back
All the weak cats looking,
flint and steel,
brick and dust
This house is behind us
This
town is pure and our skin's not its fault I cry,
I'm cruel,
it's all their shame
Now it's far,
but when the moon,
but when the moon sets by
They're strangers from the elves'
party nights
All the
weak cats looking, fence,
everything dust,
this house is for us
I have fallen, I've fallen here
Take me to the river, take me to the river
I have fallen,
I've fallen here
Take me to the river, take me to the river
They're strangers from the velvet cotton nights
All the weak cats looking,
fence,
everything dust,
this house is for us They're strangers from the velvet cotton nights