Testo Twisted Mess

The first kiss you plant it to my face.
The second twist tonight a fate.
And somehow the taste of fear
took up all the space in here.
(more or less)
I pick a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, strategically impressed. (more or less)
No longer residents at a new address. (more or less) Scratch me like a perfume ad,
recycle all the plans we had. (more or less)
Whenever I fake. (more or less)
whoever I take, (more or less)
however it brakes (more or less)
someone´s gonna fall.
I sense a grain of stress (more or less)
hurting you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)
Like sinking ships,
dragged into abyss,
just slammin´ in simple mist.
Wherever I take the night,
keeping it eye to eye,
just slammin´ with tastiness. (more or less) I pick a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
disintegrated, strategically digress. (more or less)
No longer residents at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me like a prison guard,
swipe me like a credit card. (more or less)
Ah ah...
Whenever I fake, (more or less)
whoever I take, (more or less)
however it brakes, (more or less)
someone´s gonna fall. (more or less)
I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)
hurting you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)
take me, shake me, knock me away,
a million ways that we relayed.
We will come to suffocate
to make it through the night today. (more or less)
Can´t replace strategically, (more or less)
creeping to believe in me. (more or less)
Who to blame and who will be, (more or less)
make it through the night with me. (more or less)
Whenever I fake, (more or less)
whoever I take, (more or less)
however it brakes, (more or less)
someone´s gonna fall. (more or less)
I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)
hurting you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
Does the thinking, does the do, [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I blue? [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the space in here [however it brakes, (more or less)]
as we try to hide our fear. [someone´s gonna fall. (more or less)]
When we try to sing with sense [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
straight it out, the sun will cleanse. [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
moving on to picture this. (more or less)
Take me, shake me, knock me away, [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a million ways that we relayed. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We will come to suffocate [however it brakes, (more or less)]
to make it through the night today. [someone´s gonna fall. (more or less)]
Can´t replace strategically, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to believe in me. [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Who to blame and who will be, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
make it through the night with me. (more or less)
Now that´s tasting on my lips. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Fill my sour desire with bliss. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [however it brakes, (more or less)]
moving on to picture this. [someone´s gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is this bliss, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
sinking down deep into abyss. [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making kiss, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
searching for the surfaces. (more or less)
Does the thinking, does the do
Am I up or am I blue?
Take up all the space in here
as we try to hide our fear.
When we try to save ourselves.....