A Foretold Ecstasy کے بول

I cling to the bittersweet Fervent cries and heavy breathing I behold my destiny Bloodshot eyes, staring at the ceiling In and out Inside again I'm passing out To ease the strain Well, I'm just glad you made me feel something But it won’t last, I still believe it’s all or nothing I cling to the obsolete I'm Christian Bland all through the evening A foretold ecstasy Just hold my hand, while I'm sleeping In and out Inside again I'm passing out To ease the strain Well, I'm just glad you made me feel something But it won’t last, I still believe it’s all or nothing I just don’t have what it takes I can’t control it, my body aches