كلمات Asrya

Since the birth of time Man had to fall But if it's at you feet I'll do it now or not at all And you are sublime Like a summer storm Washing my preconceptions Against my inner walls These complications Make my idols out as fools I choke to think it girl, but I love you You touch my arm Absent-mindedly I turn confusion Into a full time disease And when we're lit up high And it all seems free I feel the tension hold me I can hardly breathe These complications Make my idols out as fools I choke to think it girl, but I love you