Are you alone?
Can I break
And enter
Break and
Charge you
For your sins
In overload
The time is running
Out of your vains
And they are as
Empty as drugs
But not as pure
Your eyes wistle
Your heart has
Given us the sign
To take it off the
Fire, the feelings
Are all boiled and warm.
I smile with my
Hands
Knowing thar right now
I can cook an egg
Of love with you,
But I don't
I fake instead.