In Your Bedroom Songtext

von Royseven

Night, keep me sane, stop these hands from being brave,
This lust, this passion- please, I never asked / I'll never need.
Open your eyes, I'm the same as every man and every child,
This figure that you see isn't half the one he's going to come to be.
But I can't talk, no I can't talk.
Easy sins, don't be afraid
(I haven't changed that much)
But I won't talk no.
I won't whisper nightmares as I sleep.
But I can't stop, no I can't stop.
Jesus greets me “looks just like me“ - sounds like something I've learned.
And the lamplight in your bedroom is calling me, calling me.
The wide eyed, the consumed, obsession is - the only way to lose.