Luna کے بول

I will bathe myself Then I'll wear you for the night Colours fading and frayed at the sides Changing in the light Oh, why is your face so pale and white? There's a lot of words to call out Just waiting for the perfect hideout Down when the walls start shaking I'm ready for you to find out Ah-ooo-ooo To find out Ah-ooo-ooo Now that the night has fled Just like everything I said When the moon was out instead Not sun, gold soft and rain You burn through my mind Again and again, again, again And again and again There's a lot of words to call out Just waiting for the perfect hideout Down when the walls start shaking I'm ready for you to find out Ah-ooo-ooo To find out Ah-ooo-ooo There's a lot of words to come out Just waiting for the perfect hideout Down when the words start shaking I'm ready for you to find out Ah-ooo-ooo To find out Ah-ooo-ooo