Texty:
Chris Holloway White Rooms And Scarlet Fingertips

seeing stars, all... Found out I was breathing... kisses ... like other dudes,.. my... wishes, What's left to me is... Must admit I had a certain thing to capture! And

a white wall, with scarlet fingertips Oh oh that's when I left Now I'm sitting here in a white room with a bleeding love unstitched Oh finally letting go Scarlet fingertips

Piano drums and guitars Play a song to the heart But I am tired everyday I need something new to get my feet wet I'm talking deep sweats I wonder how