Heartbeats.

Heartbeats - The Knife

one night to be confused

one night to speed up truth

we had a promise made

four hands and then away

both under influense

we had demons in 

to know what to say

mind is a razorblade

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

one night of magic rush

the start of simple touch

one night to push and scream

and make believes.

ten days of perfect tunes

the colors red and blue

we had a promise made

we were in love

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

and you, you knew you had to fight devil

and you, kept us away with wolf teeths

sharing different heartbeats

in one night

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no