The Thin White Line
What's your secret weapon?
Will it set us free
Fully free to use each other?
Holy thin white curse
Use my love, it's yours
Holy thin white curse
Use my soul, it's yours
Holy thin white curse
What is mine is yours
Baby chase your limits
And you'll be alone
But your tears
They'll get me higher
Turn me on white curse
Use my love, it's yours
Turn me on white curse
Use my soul, it's yours
Turn me on white curse
What is mine is yours
Sacred, lonely, dirty consort
Spread out on your lap
Snow white blades as bridesmaids
Turn me on white curse
Use my love, it's yours
Turn me on white curse
Use my soul, it's yours
Turn me on white curse
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
What is mine is yours
Autor(es): Jurij Prette
