Words of Wisdom
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,
one night of magic rush the start a simple touch one night to push and scream and then relief ten days of perfect tunes the colors red and blue we had a promise made we were in love
and you, you knew the hand of the devil and you, kept us awake with wolfs teeth sharing different heartbeats in one night