Jan Johnston. Flesh. Zeneszám

Baby, I can hardly recognize myself
Touch me

The light is going blue
Morning approaches
The pain's still here
I'm empty, empty, empty

Sounds of the world
Of laughter and tears
I've nothing left
I'm empty, empty, empty

Heaven is forbidden
But I'm going soon
Kiss me, one last time
Before I take my flesh away

Heaven is forbidden
But I'm going soon
Kiss me, one last time
Kiss me, one last time

I want wisdom on tap
Flowing like water
Strange I want that because
I'm empty, empty, empty

So now eat your words
I hope you choke
I feel nothing no more
I'm empty, empty, empty

Baby, I can hardly recognize myself
Touch me

Heaven is forbidden
But I'm going soon
Kiss me, one last time
Before I take my flesh away

Heaven is forbidden
But I'm going soon
Kiss me, one last time
Kiss me, one last time