Drops 가사

My body is a stone, Still waiting for a sculptor and his chisel. An undiscovered land, No claims and no one owner. Clear as a crystal, To hell with being pure. It feels like being crippled, Like a hunchback. For just one drop of you, I'd give up my right arm and my hearing. Time is running out, The clock is ticking fast. Beat it, beat it. Aging is a spider, I'm caught up in his web. Break it, break it. A veil hides my face, My chest is ringed with flowers. Looking younger, The scent of fragrant oils, Sneaks well past your defenses. Goodbye wrinkles.