Your smile like bruise on your face, I smell your fear. We catched up in this gloomy place, I wish I was not here. Bright vulgar clothes, that you love - Your shield. I have regretted that I stopped My guilt.
Your smile like bruise on your face. I smell your fear. I'am drowning in your shameless gaze. Not to be here.
Determination slowly melts I nearly hear. You starts to crack like thin nutshell I feel... I feel like I could squeeze you down But you'll still You'll still escape from me again Like always' ve been.