Who do you root for?
Deep in the touch
You’re waking up my senses
All this time I didn’t know how
Pulling your hair out
Wipe all the years off
Hiding all my skin
You washed out every scent of me
Earth sick
Earth sick
Without you
Blow out for me
Empty lungs
You can’t sleep
And I drive in to deep
High from hope and sensibility
Am I missing out?
Many ways to not give in
My love, in every word
Oh so weak
Tight ropes and chains
Held in place
No one moves
A soft spot to the touch
Never found the ways to leave you
