OUR SONG

one night to be confuse

one night to speed up truth

we had a promise made

four hands and then away

both under influense

we had demons in

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 no

one night of magic rush

the start of simple touch

on night to push and scream

and make believes

ten days of perfect tunes

the colors read and blue

we had a promise made

we were in love

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn´t be good enough

for me no

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn´t be good enough

and you,you knew your had to fight devil

and you,kept us away with wolf teeths

sharing diferent heartbeats

in one night

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn´t be good enough

for me no.