Paint In Watercolour
Knives
These questions never come twice
She never asks me again
She sleeps on the knife edge
She's lying down
She touch me on the knife edge and her hands move
And these questions never come twice
She never ask me again
These questions never come twice
She never asks me again
She sleeps on the knife edge
She's lying down
She touch me on the knife edge and her hands move
And these questions never come twice
She never ask me again