No time to talk
I want to feel
Deep inside of me
The flowers blooming shorter then they are dying
How did we came to be here?
Changing words into taste
Better being proud beneath the sheets
Than loud on the streets
Dedicated to our needs
No time to talk
I want to feel
Deep inside of me
The flowers blooming shorter then they are dying
How did we came to be here?
Changing words into taste
Better being proud beneath the sheets
Than loud on the streets
Dedicated to our needs