Thick black soul
Moving slow, moving close to you
This life I don't know
It seems kinda sick to me
Hold each other tight
Walking through to my destiny
This glitter in my eye
Catches light, catches sympathy
This glitter in my eye catches light, catches sympathy
Ref.:
Your lips are moving
But I can't hear what you say.
Stars are falling
But you still feel the same way.
This shield
What is real
Is believing
(Ha-ha-ha-aaa)Again
Writer(s): Moby ., Orenda Fink, Maria Diane Taylor
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