Who do you root for? Deep in the touch You’re waking up my senses All this time I didn’t know how Pulling your hair out Wipe all the years off Hiding all my skin You washed out every scent of me
Earth sick Earth sick Without you Blow out for me Empty lungs You can’t sleep And I drive in to deep High from hope and sensibility
Am I missing out? Many ways to not give in My love, in every word Oh so weak
Tight ropes and chains Held in place No one moves A soft spot to the touch Never found the ways to leave you
