TO ME THE CAVEAT IS GOLD... I WAIT FOR YOUR LEGS TO CONTROL MY HOLD OR MAYBE FOR YOUR HEAD TO CONTROL YR THROAT... MY HANDS ARE ALWAYS FOR YOUR THROAT AND YOU WANT THAT I'M LOSING MYSELF IN YOUR DEPTH I WANNA BE IN YOUR LAST BREATH I WANNA SEE THE PATH MARKED RED I DON'T CARE ABOUT LIFE BUT THERE'S PROMISE IN DEATH
BLACKED OUT IN ELUSIVE LIGHT I CONTEMPLATE YOU HARD YOU'RE ALWAYS IN THE DARK SO KNOW I KNOW THAT... BUT YOU DON'T WANT ME... I FELT YOU COLD THERE... I ALWAYS HAD LOVE... I CAN'T LET GO OF THAT... I WAS SO DUMB THEN...
BUT SEE I NEED TO KNOW YOU WANT ME THERE'S SOLACE IN THE WAY YOU BITE MY NECK I HAVEN'T FELT THIS PASSIONATE YET...