The Distillers The Hunger

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 and 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 loss.
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 loss.
Yeah...yeah, yeah...yeah, yeah, yeah...yeah...yeah, yeah, uhhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh ,uhh, uhh, yeah, uhh, ohh, ohhhhh, yeah