you're not the one whom under my skin how close were we these couple of years
ow i see with no tears
always you're slightly out of place your cool skin took my warmth without a trace
ow i know reason why
all flaws now torn with our claws
wished you're the one whom under my skin if i were the one under your skin
though no point looking back
always you're slightly out of place your cool skin took my warmth without a trace
ow i know reason why
all flaws now torn with our claws
was it just a power game? i can't say (it's a) sweet thing to try
all my flames gave in to your rime
i craved to be the one under your skin had i got your heart of innocence
such heart no losers' kin
still there remain shards of dreams
was it just a power game? i can't say (it's a) sweet thing to try
all my flames gave in to your rime
still there remain shards of dreams
you're not the one whom under my skin wished you're the one whom under my skin