Hot Lips Songtext
von Bedlam

As the tides of your love keep turning
As the sea still runs to the sand
And the fingers of fear will be stirring
Trying to prove to myself I′m a man
In the night when the silence surrounds you
Where do you feel so cold and alone?
And the soul of the poet deep inside you
Leaves a mark that needs to be shown


The days seem much longer
But my time feels cut short
The people all around me
They were so easily caught

If someone ever tries to mistreat you
I will never be too far away
It means more to me to be needed
Than the air that I breathe every day

Even now as I think of tomorrow
Oh, the pain inside gets worse every day
I feel the doors of my room, they are closing
Close the door, I can't get away