Sloane

The simple pleasures of humans can never break down
She comes closer, and closer, and comes around
I'm the bullet and chambers that's made of broken glass
She's the finger of triggers that holds the blast

One look was all it took
One touch was everything
I'll start to follow you
To where you're taking me
Our love is pantomime
I chase you aimlessly
Your touch was all it took
Your look was heresy

Everything that I could hold on to it all came just from you
You could wander but your path is the one I follow
You're the treasure, the savior, the center of our love
You have swallowed the only amount of sorrow

One look was all it took
One touch was everything
I'll start to follow you
To where you're taking me
Our love is pantomime
I chase you aimlessly
Your touch was all it took
Your look was heresy

She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside
She's stuck inside

I let her draw on my walls and let her pick at my skin
She licks a spot on the floor and pulls me in with a grin
She had a smile on her face, her teeth were so withered thin
She makes a path to the door and now I'm all yours

We'll move 10,000 miles away from here
You won't be so afraid of knowing fear
When everything becomes so lost and damned
I wish that you were finally here again