Connexion Songtext
von Rimba

You got something in mind?
Well you should talk about it
All the love you could find
Was all fake and withered
Have some faith in me
Talk about it, talk about it
I could see the connection
It sparked in me
Your love was a spell
But I put you through hell and back
(And all the while I suffered lack of discretion
In your defense, you argued self-preservation)


You got something in mind?
Well you should talk about it
All the love you could find
Was all fake and withered
Have some faith in me
Talk about it, talk about it
Yeah I could see the connection
It sparked in me
Your love was a drug
But from under I pulled the rug
(And all the while I suffered lack of discretion
In your defense, you argued self-preservation)

Oh, just like madam Belle
She was the beauty of the night
There she blossoms like a flower
But her thorns were still in sight
Oh, just like madam Belle
She gave in and rebelled
And took on herself to accommodate
Her desires were on fire
And the day was getting late

And I will never tell a soul
For I know this hurts me most
I′m sorry, but it's tiring
Let me fade into the night
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