One night to be confused
one night to speed the truth
We had a promise made
four hands and then away
Both under influence
we had divine scent
to know what to say
mind is a razorblade
To call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me no
One night of magic rush
the start of simple touch
one night to push and scream
and then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
the colors red and blue
we had a promise made
We were in love
To call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me no
To call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me no
And you
you knew the hands of the devil
And you
kept us away with wolf teeth
sharing different heartbeats
in one night
Yeah yeah a-haa-Yeah yeah a-haa-aa
To call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me no
To call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me no
Yeah yeah a-haa-aa
Yeah yeah a-haa-aa