I never asked to drink from your fountain
But I tasted the sweet droplets of dew
Upon your lips
And invoked insatiable thirst
In a place where only we could be
Would you release me
Should I even be leavin'
Stand a little deeper
So the punches land sweeter
Push me through
'Till I hear my tune playin' on the speaker
You left me seeing stars
I trace a sky of scars
Just a face so pretty, in a city
Drowned out by the sound of my heart
I miss my song
I feel it in my soul
What if I shred my skin with a fine tooth comb
To serve your toll
I escape you in my dreams
Where I bathe in mountain streams
And when I wake
Your taste returns
Taking hold of me, oh baby
This never ends
Will I ever learn
We are told, we are free
I miss my song I feel it in my soul
What if I shred my skin with a fine tooth comb
To serve your toll
Beyond ignorance
I lost my innocence
I'm so tired of losing control
Deep rooted love pays no mind to the signs
The veil fails to be removed from these eyes
I miss my song
I feel it in my soul
What if I shred my skin with a fine tooth comb
To serve your toll
I miss my song I feel it in my soul
What if I shred my skin with a fine tooth comb
To serve your toll