Tactile tension released
The fractions of my revenue increased
Protection of my flares secreted
Relishing of tenderness reheated
I don't wanna lie anymore
I've tried too many time, can't keep score
Holding my breath, the water's getting deep
Subject to my surfaces I seep
I'm feelin' the facades around
I wanna be inside your sound
I wanna be the purpose of your lust
I wanna taste the Timbre of your Touch
