heartbeats

one night to be confused | one night to speed up truth | we had a promise made | four hands and then away
both under influence | 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