Paroles de 53 Hours

Your words seem so vague From hot lips, from your cold lips Mostly forgetting more than just the topic Melting eyes losing sight and breaking away Fighting a memory of the touch My eyes catching hold and wishing to stay But instead only just wishing away Mine so wild and taken aback On a three month ride This whole concept mirrors This never-ending dream of love, Struggle for love In which no one wins, but Someone seems to hurt Melting eyes losing sight and breaking away Fighting a memory of the touch My eyes catching hold and wishing to stay But instead only just wishing away