My eyes see you
Your skin feels me
I ask the truth
And you hate me
My eyes, my skin
Inocence in the lost hands
We don't need your impatient
This infection can be a salvation
My eyes see you
Your skin feels me
I ask the truth
And you hate me
My eyes see you
Your skin feels me
I ask the truth
And you hate me
My eyes, my skin
Inocence in the lost hands
We don't need your impatient
This infection can be a salvation
My eyes see you
Your skin feels me
I ask the truth
And you hate me
My eyes see you
Your skin feels me
I ask the truth
And you hate me
Looks like infection
Words of affection
Looks like infection
Words of affection
