Circle the sun, drink me like an escapade to Heaven and back
Study the lines on my hand in a future untold, return in fragments
Like a telepathic mind polluted like a blood drop in water
You suck my paper cuts
It\'s the synergy between prime mover and stillborn
A lesson taught by the wisdom of trees, the flame of love\'s desire
Catching raindrops in my palms
I got all I ever wanted and it wasn\'t enough
A piano in my ears and a cold drink
I got all I ever wanted and it wasn\'t enough.