Giardini Di Mirò - Given Ground (oops. Revolution On Your Pins) Lyrics

Feel not to converge soon
Fear not to comfort soon

who could not imagine how
i will learn for you

Everyone is combined in teeth
Or pills
everyone is wrestling at your feet
until someone is set to fight with you
everyone can live on sale
and everyone can carve me with
hands like yours
but you can’t kiss all of them
if you can’t wash your teeth
afterwards
until you eat out yourself
you eat

who could not imagine how
i will learn for you