Punish Me with Kisses Songtext

von The Glove

Your morning smile of torture
Holds me in its grip : you trace
The taste of yesterday the
Bruise upon my lip : you touch
My eyes and hypnotize and
Slip inside my heart : I wait for
This forever but we always fall
Apart : you want to hold me
Closer : and secretly entice : you
Take the size of shadowed
Men : and punish me w/kisses
Every night : this espionage is
Sweeter now : now that we're alone
But I meet your eyes and then
Despise : all we call our
Own : I write my name in
Lipstick on the mirror as I
Leave : to stay would be too
Dangerous : to break the
Make believe...