The Hunger - The Distillers
Holy eyes, I never knew I'd beg down at your feet Hold on tight, I never knew I'd know much more than this Open sky, the wave of pain, the scent of you is bliss Hungry eyes, they stare at me... I know, I know-- Don't go... Summertime, the taste of saint secretes a perfume mist Console the mind, I take it in with lips of pink I kiss Lonely sky, the more you take the more that I give in Holy eyes, I never knew, I know, I know-- Don't go... Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost, blood lost, blood.... Don't go... Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost Hold onto the memory, it's all you've got I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost, blood lost, blood lost. Hey hey ah hey ah Yeah Hey hey ah hey Yeah Eyy hey ah hey hey ah Yeah oh Hey hey ah heh ah Yeah-Hwuah Ooh yeaghh Ooh yeaghh Hey ooh hey ooh Ooh hey it's true Yeah Hey hey hey he...
