Paroles de Cyanide Tooth

If the mountain fell tomorrow Then the foothills wouldn't seem so far to go And screams of joy on stone deaf ears The layers peel themselves off slow The scenes flood the memory now The field and the stars and the whispering dunes Tiptoe shadows in the meadows of the dreamer's land And endless arousal It was only a kiss on the lips It was only a tear on the cheek It was only a brush on the breast A casual smile unlike the rest A cyanide tooth And what was the silent obsession? And where came the hidden release? We swore all these things belonged to tomorrow's child Who feels no regrets It was only a kiss on the cheek It was only a tear on the lips It was nothing but pure and delight A bleeding of warm candlelight A cyanide tooth If the towers fell tomorrow You'll beg, steal buy and borrow Hope