Convicts

There's a child in your eyes
Please let me out
The scream, it shatters the night
And the wet-ness
And your kiss, and your life
Lets spend the rest of time
As if we were in a womb
And you're my flesh you're my twin

Human hands melt with grace
You hang on
Well hang on
Let's hang on
Let's hang on
Well hang on

Paranoia, in the air
The crime, it shattered my life
We escape like convicts
On a stormy night
The shackles on our feet
As if we were one
When we hide, when we sleep
A buck for love

Like convicts on a stormy night
Let me out
And We'll escape like convicts
On a stormy night
Kind of scared on the smile
And sin
Touches my breast as I vomit
Perversion on your face
They'll take us away
Like sculptures made of glass
Like sculptures made of glass