Paroles de The Request

Every second of my life I envy those who always are Right side, right place and right time I envy those who gently smile Putting the sharpest knife in the back I envy those who never regret Burning hearts that behind them left And I envy those who even cry Crystal tears on ice cold cheeks If only I had a crumb Of thy perfect style If only I could hide Under thy tender warm So please…. Teach me how to bite Teach me how to strike Teach me how to cheat Just teach me how to live I look up to you Who chose the Cain Look up to you Who never miss the turn Look up to you Who got scheduled mind Look up to you And one request I cry Teach me how to bite Teach me how to strike Teach me how to cheat Just teach me how to live If only I had a crumb Of thy perfect style If only I could hide Under thy tender warm Every second of my life If only…