Balthazar

Wrong Faces
I'm diving in your hair, I'm diving in your scent I'm surfing your moods, I am surfing 'till the end 'Cause the fever of anticipation's running through our veins 'Till I get its own connotation chasing its own remains It never leaves me, comes to me once too often But I'm not the man who would want show I act to soften So go ahead now And I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't wanna know if you don't wanna show It's alright, alright, alright, alright It's alright to me, 'cause honey, I see You got to be free Now I'm traveling, traveling, traveling all around But without you next to me, it just does not count I'm calling it out on the streets and all the wrong places Whoever's there to meet, I kiss all the wrong faces It never leaves me, comes to me once too often But I'm not the man who would want show I act to soften So go ahead now And I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't wanna know if you don't wanna to show It's alright, alright, alright, alright It's alright to me, 'cause honey, I see You got to be free From Letras Mania