You Keep Me Here
Milla Jovovich, Mario Sorrenti
It takes me years to come down to the door
The floor is strung with glass and promises
I have to walk for miles of compromise
And dive into the water
To dive into the water
Your words they echo from hill to the sea
Sweet words shot from my favorite gun
My bodies old from you and indecision
Stood at your door with seven knives inside
You keep me here
You lock my doubt in your heart
You know my doubts in my heart
My heart holds accord to seven knives
Seven demons in the night
Give me freedom by thе liter
Freedom on intensive еyed
Your words they echo from hill to the sea
Sweet words shot from my favorite gun
My bodies old from you and indecision
Stood at your door with seven knives
You keep me here
You keep me here
Here