Submission
Christina rosenvingemixing soda and wine,
body fit for nothing,
soccer state of mind.
See you as a young girl,
nightmare of your dad,
scared of what you know,
always looking sad.
Use, use me,
make something pretty of me.
Excuse this naked mess,
I refuse to own myself at this time.
You kiss like a soldier,
you move like a snake,
in your marble body
there´s nothing I can break.
We collide in silence,
the room begins to wane,
glowing in the darkness
I see your purple veins.
Use, use me,
make something pretty of me.
Excuse this naked mess,
I refuse to own myself under
these present circumstances,
take it as it is my dear friend.
Of course I would like
to keep these pictures of us,
torn apart but yet completed.
Through your sleeping eyelids
I can read your mind,
in your naked body
I can read your mind.
Don´t make any promises
´cause I can read your mind
and you´re so new.
Use, use me,
use, use me,
use, use me,
use, use me,
make something pretty,
make something pretty,
make something pretty of me,
make something pretty of me.