One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made

Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine sense

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 - a 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, oh

And you, you knew the hand of a devil

And you kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats in one night


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, oh