Being a trap and waiting
Is harder than touch without knowing
Grip the love in near or far
Is harder than making love
Can you get rid of the distress inside you when you make love?
Are you happy with the other skins, tell me.
Have you think for a moment
That is love exist?
Are you blind?
But nevermind, you wouldn't understand
Telling you about love
Is harder than making love
Being a trap and waiting
Is harder than touch without knowing
Gripipng the love in near or far
Is harder than making love
We were so happy
But then we'd gone
Look, the final curtain's closed
Does it scare you, does it hurt you to stay without me, tell me
I've learn to make peace with the lines on my face
And you are still, nevermind
Telling you about love
Is harder than making love