DontRunMeOver

Break the Silence:

Carve out
A pattern
In my back
With nailmarks
(x2)

Trembled tension
Pulses pounding
Forget about
Our surroundings
(x2)

No words, no prose
Both my hands in your clothes
Feeling how fast your heart is beating
Prone pleasure on your back
Imitate a heart attack
Waking up the street with gale-force breathing

Break the silence
Break the silence

Trembled tension
Pulses pounding
Forget about
Our surroundings
(x2)

Warm bed, thin walls
Noises that you can’t control
Everyone can hear you instinct screaming
Prone pleasure on your back
Imitate a heart attack
Waking up the street with gale-force breathing

Break the silence
Break the silence

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