LAJSEIY

Trust is a word all lovers know
The glorious art of staining souls, my darling,
we are not the ones to blame

The more we have, the more we want,
and the more it hurts our heart, my baby,
It always ends up in tears...

So keep on pretending
our heaven's worth the waiting
Keep on Pretending
it's all right
So keep on pretending
it will be the end of our craving
Keep on pretending
it's all right...

We've been slaves to this love
From the moment we touched
And keep begging for more
Of this resurrection