Lyrics by Katrin Toneva and Svetoslav Sotirov
Locked in a prison full of your gallows
I took it upon me to strangle the shadows
History taught us to bury our heads
It’s hard to describe the things in our bed
I’ll tell you the truth but I hate the pain
If I take off the mask you might run again
What are we now…
Actors on a stage?
Paint me solid with colors of war
Chorus
It’s easy to do - become someone new,
Protect your own pride, behind a tattoo.
It’s only so much that I can give you
A rose and a thorn overdue
You know I don’t want to - won't be your muse.
Haunted with questions you try to abuse
Is your facade a part of the truth?
Are you a fraud in a carnival suit
Paint me solid with colors of war
Chorus
It’s easy to do - become someone new,
Protect your own pride, behind a tattoo.
It’s only so much that I can give you
A rose and a thorn overdue
Our love is the vogue, and it's my taboo
We are so vested in hiding the rude
Don’t be so shallow bring me your doom
I’ll feast of the deathbed of your perfume
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