Testo Michicant

I wasn't afraid, i was a boy, i was a tender age
saw it on pain, i put it arranged now your powdered face
i wasn't petted up, sat a little ways up, wah
photo of me staying, but when it's over, it'll all be back

and frost takes off your eyes

it wasn't a bad, totally must have been a sunday day a cradle and a tent, you wouldn't talk you wouldn't cast a sign
if only you wouldn't set it up, you're caught between this tearing up, wah
if only we evaded the cold moon with we'd have across the hike

cross the tide outside

aim, we little sunk, we were drunk and we had flushed it out
nose up in your globes, and never know if you were passing out
so we wed your bed up, we know that we were standing up, wah
photo could've clamped over the caution, but you were coming out

love could hardly leave the moon
with your heart

you crawl like a fly, you devise and vision eyes, then digitize with your new eyes, the little lies that bring us to the river ends
we're sweating size

you crawl like a fly, you devise and vision eyes, then digitize
with your new eyes, the little lies that bring us to the river ends
we collide then we divide

i wasn't afraid, i was a boy, i was a tender age .