Testo Elsa Green

When I touch your face I never know who I'm looking at Please me and hold yourself down... it'll kill you in the end like sleep just like sleep And I love your face but never know just where you're at Leave me and knock yourself 'round it'll kill you in the end this dream this dream like sleep "impossible", "Bride", "golden mystery", "Prize" I could never wait in line behind all your other men Where's it going to end, this scene? This recycled dream? When will you love being whoever you really are Elsa Green? We are chasing the wrong dream... You don't have to take the blame, you don't have to change your name, Elsa Green We are chasing the wrong dream... You don't need no cherrycoke to make it through the day You don't have to make your man feel A-OK You don't need permission to love You anyway Don't trust history to tell you anything straight....