innocent x þarký sözü

is this real or is it a dream?
i can´t seem to tell the difference any more
caught between needing and the need to be real
your open arms gaping like a busted sore

i turn and burn my back like a rack
your tourniquet twists me, dangerous red
i breath in the air, it´s pavement grey
it shrinks my skin and i´ve done nothing wrong

i drop to my knees, i work my skin
i feel this life pumping right through me
love and death die on the dirty floor
your upturned face doesn´t even see

this is all i´ll ever have
it´s cos i don´t know what i want
but something´s inside, something´s inside
something´s inside, but i´ve done nothing wrong

they´ll make a film
ask me the question
i have the pleasure

my voice is nothing
my thoughts are nothing
in many respects i´m like you
nothing

i´ve done nothing wrong