歌詞
Her fingertips reach my frigid body
as again she's much too late
to find what she's reaching for
strokes me as she would a prize
a desolate void behind her eyes
the game between wanting less and asking for more
strikes a pinnacle here
in my bed
i believe
i hate this conversation
where you pretend to listen
and sometimes understanding me
but most times missing the point
音楽のスタイル
synthwave, rock band, two men voices and vocals, growling, alt rock, male vocals, post-industrial, rock band, men singers, screaming, psychodelic, american rock, psycho, growling