your innocent eyes
lie like the body beside me
while drifting to sleep
I roll with you timber
I press to you tender
see how my body's triggered
clenching, gasps and whimpers
vulnerable to touch
equivalent to taste
there's something in this chase that burns right threw my heart
don't think you can stop me
no there is no stopping
but the brutality in your face
when giving up my strength
when touching the sinned saint
i'm left broken
again
the notes on my head
i'm still worth it, don't deserve this.