Album: Exhibitionists
Run, I cannot run away,
From love that will not go straight,
This fear, that lives inside of me,
Thoughts, -- between to my ears,
Thoughts, where we disappear,
Thoughts, I don't ever want to hear.
Do you feel that?
Do you feel that frightening of?
It surrounds us,
Threatens the unknown,
Do you feel that?
Do you feel my doubted soul,
that can finds us?
Stiff, so terrifying,
You, make me feel alive,
If there is no forever,
We all die alone,
Do you feel that?
Do you feel that frightening of?
It surrounds us,
Keeps us safe from the unknown,
Do you feel that?
Do you feel my doubted soul,
that can finds us?