Oversættelse: Peregrine. Desertering.
Hey I want your skin to get me off you make it sound so fucking pure I'll bring you down and make you scream take in what you once thought was hate
Pebbles bleed as the love recedes A waste of breath all this stoic stealth Beyond poppied hills we see The meeting point of our history Impressions
Stick it in my face and let me see the look as I watch the lump Slipping right down your throat I wonder how it feels to know I had you pinned down long