Texty: Bleach. Space. Epidermis Girl.

Sweetness whispers nothings in my ear.
Nothing is exactly what I hear.
With a glaze she gazes into space.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.
I can see that beauty is more than skin.
My infatuation leads me to sin.
Give me vision past the epidermis girl.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.

I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love
I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love.

Sweetness whispers nothings in my ear.
Nothing is exactly what I hear.
Give me vision past the epidermis girl.
Is there nothing more?
There must be something more.

I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love
I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love.

I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love
I find a want, I want a need, I need a deeper love.