Give In
- URBAN POETRY, MARKUS GANSSERT
Give in
Go on and live in sin
Give in
Your ugly face always seems to win
Give in
That feeling goes under your skin
It calls you from deep within
I'm staring out of empty eyes
Give in
And let some reason in
Give in
The time have come for a new begin
Give in
The fever burns under your skin
It haunts you deep within
Don't listen to your empty lies
Give in
Go on and live in sin
Give in
Your ugly face always seems to win
Give in
That feeling goes under your skin
It calls you from deep within
I'm staring out of empty eyes
