Not a Word
Don't talk to me
Lest I die
From your heavenly seat
On which I rely
And the quiver beneath my skin
Not a word
Not a futile word from me
I shrink around everyone
You shrank to be with me
But still I have fused lips
And week knees
Come closer now
Do you have all that I need?
Come closer now
You bring all that I need
A solitary life I'd live
I am all that i need
But i saw something behind his eye
That asked me to leave
To thee
I shrink around everyone
You shrank to be with me
But still I have fused lips
And week knees
Come closer now
Do you have all that I need?
Come closer now
You bring all that I need
Come closer now
You bring all that I need
Writer/s: Friendship Park
