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 sense of you is bliss
Hungry eyes,
they stare at me, I know, I know.

DONT GO!

Summertime,
the taste of saint secrets of perfume mist,
Console the mind,
I take it in, the lips of pink I kiss,
Lonely sky,
the more you take the more that I give in
Holy eyes,
they'll never know, I know, I know.

DONT GO!

Hold on to the memory, it's all you got.
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost,
blood lost, blood lost.

DONT GO!

Hold on to the memory, it's all you got
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost.
Hold on the memory, it's all you got.
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost.