Weird Wood Testo

your frail emptiness
is all that i tear from your skin
only freedom comes
with the beauty surrounding your eye

what don't you say to me?
what don't you say to me?

she was once a queen
but nobody cares and that's fine
because i'm inside the glorious realm of your ways

what don't you say to me?
what don't you say to me?

'cause i know that i know
that i must prove that my words are true
and i will not fail to offer you gifts from my heart
that will stay with you if it falls apart