Through this skin I breathe emotion
Setting fire to my own control
What I want is to know what you want

Healing water for my wounded soul
Through these eyes I can't see
I'm blinded by my own device
What I want is to see what you see

... a hand brushed by tired eyes


I don't want it all

I just want something
I grab it all
And I get nothing

Through this heart
You breathe a passion
Setting fire to my own disguise
What I want is to know what you want

... a hand brushed by tired eyes



I fear, I cling, I die to everything