Paroles de Through Nothing

Taste the lips and change your life Taken by the open knife They, the troubled, dressed in white Slips in the open knife The sinner takes the frozen lips Of the troubled, dressed in white Now you see her bare face Blackening with this and that Hunted by her fear of fate She's running through your blood Scared of ocean, losing faith Let the enemy close away Taste the lips and change your life Watch out, it's an open knife They, the troubled, dressed in white Slips in the open knife Slips in the open knife Slips in the open knife Slips in