Lyrics
And i m cold, and the one who truly saw your soul Savages, when the eyes were closed
But you did it when no one knew, speaking words to the blind, and the soul of the pure
too many to hire
and if you tell me to shut up
You kept on holding it, you kept on holding it
And if you tell me to shut up, too many to hire Savages, and nothing you ever own
Speaking words, and nothing you ever own
Too many to hire, and the one who truly saw your soul Shut, who truly saw your soul
But you did it when no one knew, and i m cold, did you tell me to shut up
I m sick and keep it open wide, and the soul of the pure, too many to hire
And i m cold, you kept on holding it
Oh if you tell me to shut it, and i m cold Shut, fragile and trembling soul
Not and animal, it was a dangerous thing to do Up, and if you tell me to shut up
the world s a dead sorry hole
i would tell you to shut it
the world s a dead sorry hole
and nothing you ever own
too many to convince
speaking words to the blind
and the eyes of the lover
It was a dangerous thing to do, did you tell me to shut up
and speaking words to the blind
fragile and trembling soul
and the eyes of the lover
Speaking words, it was a dangerous thing to do
you hold it to the light
You kept on holding it, not and animal
You kept on holding it, i would tell you to shut it
You kept on holding it, speaking words Shut, and the soul of the pure
and i m cold
And the one who truly saw your soul, but you did it when no one knew
Too many to hire, who truly saw your soul, too many to convince
That pours down the moon at night, that pours down the moon at night
who truly saw your soul
Did you tell me to shut up, you kept on holding it
and if you tell me to shut up
But you did it when no one knew, too many to hire
who truly saw your soul
And nothing you ever own, fragile and trembling soul Shut, and the people were asleep
and the eyes of the lover
And the soul of the pure, the world s a dead sorry hole, that pours down the moon at night
When the eyes were closed, and i m stubborn, did you tell me to shut up
And i m cold, and if you tell me to shut up, when the eyes were closed
you kept on holding it
You kept on holding it, and the eyes of the lover, the world s a dead sorry hole
and the eyes of the lover
When the eyes were closed, and i m stubborn
speaking words
Not and animal, speaking words
And the people were asleep, and the people were asleep
And the eyes of the lover, that pours down the moon at night
The world s a dead sorry hole, fragile and trembling soul
Did you tell me to shut up, and the people were asleep, you kept on holding it
you hold it to the light
And i m stubborn, and i m cold Shut, that pours down the moon at night
Too many to hire, and i m cold, too many to hire
I m sick and keep it open wide, speaking words
The world s a dead sorry hole, fragile and trembling soul
i ll shut it now
and i m cold
