You got my blood oozing out,
You were so romantic.
Your eyes remind me of times
When I had freedom.
Maybe it's your lip balm,
You might be my solace.
My solace, (Will you be my lover?)
My solace, (It's mend to mend right here)
My solace, (I'm not worried anymore)
My solace.
Countless hours on the phone,
You were unforgettable,
They knitted my eyes and sowed,
Again...
My solace, (Will you be my lover?)
My solace, (It's mend to mend right here)
My solace, (I'm not worried anymore)
My solace.