Submission Lyrics
| Song | Submission |
| Artist | Christina Rosenvinge |
| Album | Foreign Land |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| See you as a young boy, | |
| mixing soda and wine, | |
| body fit for nothing, | |
| soccer state of mind. | |
| See you as a young girl, | |
| nightmare of your dad, | |
| scared of what you know, | |
| always looking sad. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself at this time. | |
| You kiss like a soldier, | |
| you move like a snake, | |
| in your marble body | |
| there´s nothing I can break. | |
| We collide in silence, | |
| the room begins to wane, | |
| glowing in the darkness | |
| I see your purple veins. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself under | |
| these present circumstances, | |
| take it as it is my dear friend. | |
| Of course I would like | |
| to keep these pictures of us, | |
| torn apart but yet completed. | |
| Through your sleeping eyelids | |
| I can read your mind, | |
| in your naked body | |
| I can read your mind. | |
| Don´t make any promises | |
| ´cause I can read your mind | |
| and you´re so new. | |
| Use, use me | |
| make something pretty, | |
| make something pretty of me. |
| See you as a young boy, | |
| mixing soda and wine, | |
| body fit for nothing, | |
| soccer state of mind. | |
| See you as a young girl, | |
| nightmare of your dad, | |
| scared of what you know, | |
| always looking sad. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself at this time. | |
| You kiss like a soldier, | |
| you move like a snake, | |
| in your marble body | |
| there s nothing I can break. | |
| We collide in silence, | |
| the room begins to wane, | |
| glowing in the darkness | |
| I see your purple veins. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself under | |
| these present circumstances, | |
| take it as it is my dear friend. | |
| Of course I would like | |
| to keep these pictures of us, | |
| torn apart but yet completed. | |
| Through your sleeping eyelids | |
| I can read your mind, | |
| in your naked body | |
| I can read your mind. | |
| Don t make any promises | |
| cause I can read your mind | |
| and you re so new. | |
| Use, use me | |
| make something pretty, | |
| make something pretty of me. |
| See you as a young boy, | |
| mixing soda and wine, | |
| body fit for nothing, | |
| soccer state of mind. | |
| See you as a young girl, | |
| nightmare of your dad, | |
| scared of what you know, | |
| always looking sad. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself at this time. | |
| You kiss like a soldier, | |
| you move like a snake, | |
| in your marble body | |
| there s nothing I can break. | |
| We collide in silence, | |
| the room begins to wane, | |
| glowing in the darkness | |
| I see your purple veins. | |
| Use, use me, | |
| make something pretty of me. | |
| Excuse this naked mess, | |
| I refuse to own myself under | |
| these present circumstances, | |
| take it as it is my dear friend. | |
| Of course I would like | |
| to keep these pictures of us, | |
| torn apart but yet completed. | |
| Through your sleeping eyelids | |
| I can read your mind, | |
| in your naked body | |
| I can read your mind. | |
| Don t make any promises | |
| cause I can read your mind | |
| and you re so new. | |
| Use, use me | |
| make something pretty, | |
| make something pretty of me. |
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