Little Death
I wanna let go
Let go of control
I want a peephole
To stare into your soul

And if you would ever like to know
About the way I feel
Well, the hunger is still
I would never ever dip a toe
Into your own freewill
And I will be here

Seeking to make you try
To look into my eye
It is an invitation
A body conversation

I wanna let go
And just get close
You’ve always known why
I’m hollow deep inside
Something is creeping
Up into my ear
My only meaning
Got lost into a dream
And if you would ever like to know
About the way I feel
Well, the hunger is still
I would never ever dip a toe
Into your own freewill
And I will be here

Seeking to make you try
To look into my eye
It is an invitation
A body conversation
Pleasures intertwined
On shiny neon signs
It is an invitation