Touched You

I have touched you

I have seen you bleed

I have fed this life

I have planted seeds

Did you tell me

Wicked games to play

Twisted extension

Painting with no paint

What’s the point here

It isn’t not my fault

Invalid love crash

Cooking without salt

Are we buried inside of our heart

Invalid love crash

pushing us afar

You’ve been taken my eyes

You’ve been taken my hands

You’ve been taken my mind

My everything and who I am

This is something that we’re dreaming of

Devastated by the fact

That there is no more to act

You put my love into gold

You put my love into anything

You took my love I am sold

Now waiting for spring