Thorns of Orchids

This is not a fiction
This is not a trial
This is very frightening

You killed the space between us
Like a bullet ripped the air
To put something inside me

Now something more than nothing
Sends me flying over the edge
You must be the one and only

We are only holding
And the world has disappeared
I never felt so fucking lovely

You are my affliction
You are my desire
This passion for you blinds me

And we have never spoken
but we have made our vows
With lips that speak of lightning

Now something more suspends me
Sends me flying over the edge
I never felt so fucking hungry

She keeps beneath her clothing
Ressurection to my dead
I never felt so fucking lovely

I notice that you're searching for an answer in my eyes
But they are old and broken

Something more suspends me
Sends me flying over the edge
You must be the only and only

She keeps beneath her clothing
Resurrection to my dead
I never felt so fucking lovely