Texty: Tea Party. Transmission. Pulse.

I saw a face in the mirror
That made my blood run clear
I think I've waited to long

I went along for the ride
she complicated the slide
I went to take her hand
I couldn't feel a pulse

Senseless is pleasure
Nothing's forever
the sooner you see
You can't deny me

I had a dream that within
a celebration of sin
You do a dance with denial

I only wanted a friend
To see a beautiful end
She went to take her hand
She couldn't feel a pulse

Senseless is pleasure
Nothing's forever
the sooner you see
You can't deny me