supernovice

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 divine scent
To know what to say...
Mind is a razorblade.

To call for hands 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 relief...

Ten days of perfect tunes...
The colors red and blue.
We had a promise made.
We were in love.

To call for hands above
to lean on,
Wouldn't be good enough
for me, no.

And you...
You knew the hands of the devil.
And you...
Kept us awake with wolves teeth,
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night...

To call for hands above
to lean on,
Wouldn't be good enough
for me, no....