O Desolation
A Crossing of the Senses
I've got a trip plannedGonna watch the world spinunderneath my feet,cuz my synthesishas made you red. I see your outline,on that spot near my doorwhere we'd fall like dovesand I'd fall in love.now theres justthe floor. And the skin shedheld our passions,there's two lovers trapped inside our heads. But with the Spring we will forgeteverything.and the days whenI'd play your saviorwill be as surreal as our religion.and the cuts leftLetras de cancionesin our young chestswill callousse til theres nothing left.and everything will bered.everything I am will bered.and everything we see will be red. red.and my thoughts of you will cease with the passing of the weeks.baby, it's not what I planned.it is just how things happenwhen you fall out of love.when you fall out of love.
From Letras Mania