Song | Silver Bullet |
Artist | Alpha |
Album | The Sky Is Mine |
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Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired to see | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised | |
Why do you have to sit so near | |
What’s this ringing in my ears | |
Knowingly and willingly | |
Silently and tenderly | |
How can i eat when my mouth screams to touch you | |
Tortured in sleep, dreams content to explore you | |
Were you only being kind, when i brushed your lips with mine | |
Longing now to touch your skin, ashamed of my imagining | |
Circling around, senses only betray me | |
Heady as wine, eyes that intoxicate me | |
I suppose it’s just the situation | |
Too confined to my imagination | |
But… somewhere | |
Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised |
Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired to see | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised | |
Why do you have to sit so near | |
What' s this ringing in my ears | |
Knowingly and willingly | |
Silently and tenderly | |
How can i eat when my mouth screams to touch you | |
Tortured in sleep, dreams content to explore you | |
Were you only being kind, when i brushed your lips with mine | |
Longing now to touch your skin, ashamed of my imagining | |
Circling around, senses only betray me | |
Heady as wine, eyes that intoxicate me | |
I suppose it' s just the situation | |
Too confined to my imagination | |
But somewhere | |
Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised |
Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired to see | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised | |
Why do you have to sit so near | |
What' s this ringing in my ears | |
Knowingly and willingly | |
Silently and tenderly | |
How can i eat when my mouth screams to touch you | |
Tortured in sleep, dreams content to explore you | |
Were you only being kind, when i brushed your lips with mine | |
Longing now to touch your skin, ashamed of my imagining | |
Circling around, senses only betray me | |
Heady as wine, eyes that intoxicate me | |
I suppose it' s just the situation | |
Too confined to my imagination | |
But somewhere | |
Was that smile meant for me | |
Are my eyes too tired | |
Terrified and paralysed | |
Mesmerised and hypnotised |