Uploaded September 2018 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
LYRICS
some like to play, you play just to win
for a flower to grow, the seed must die.
change my mind in the dark,
down to the left hand cliff of your nude body's face
lonesome, the utmost fear,
off the record
when nobody is there, my friend the walls
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh
when i get my hands on you…
-
in the dark changes his mind
everybody dreams to be a name on a street sign some day
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh….
writing songs, close the door,
all i know since '94…
so i don't want a give-away,
but i give it anyway,
on the floor, close the door,
i can't watch this anymore…
Artwork: Damien Akira
LYRICS
some like to play, you play just to win
for a flower to grow, the seed must die.
change my mind in the dark,
down to the left hand cliff of your nude body's face
lonesome, the utmost fear,
off the record
when nobody is there, my friend the walls
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh
when i get my hands on you…
-
in the dark changes his mind
everybody dreams to be a name on a street sign some day
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh
when i get my hands on you,
o-oh oh - o-oh oh….
writing songs, close the door,
all i know since '94…
so i don't want a give-away,
but i give it anyway,
on the floor, close the door,
i can't watch this anymore…
Artwork: Damien Akira










