Amaris - Undead
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We're not all God's children
You say it with a smile
You do what you want
You are your father's child
cnd I am no witch
But you can't deny my presence
Call it a je ne sais quoi
Or a starlike essence

With your taste on my tongue
I'll be forever young
Who knows what could conspire
With a modern vampire
Maybe they'll think you're cold
When you're really on fire
With your taste on my tongue
I'll be forever young

I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
I'm talking 'bout the things I wished I said
I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
That's still undead
That's still -

Now I can't stop biting my cheek
When's it gonna be over (over)
Is it the taste of your blood
Or my flesh that's holding me under (under)

Doors don't fling themselves open
Unless you leave them ajar
Kissed your neck
Took you far
Body first then the heart
Moving slow in the dark
Body first and then the heart

With your taste on my tongue
I'll be forever young
Who knows what could conspire
With a modern vampire
Maybe they'll think you're cold
When you're really on fire
With your taste on my tongue
I'll be forever young

I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
I'm talking 'bout the things I wished I said
I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
That's still undead
That's still now
I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
I'm talking 'bout the things I wished I said
I'm talking 'bout a love that's still undead
That's still undead
That's still -

Now I can't stop biting my cheek
When's it gonna be over (over)
Is it the taste of your blood
Or my flesh that's holding me under (under)

You said the biggest dream you had
Was being upper middle class
With a house atop the hill
So when the ocean runs past the shore
Your sleep will never ever end
I didn't know about it then

Now I can't stop biting my cheek
When's it gonna be over (over)
Is it the taste of your blood
Or my flesh that's holding me under (under)
cnd now I can't stop biting my cheek
When's it gonna be over
Is it the taste of your blood
Or my flesh that's holding me under
Is it the taste of your blood
Or my flesh that's holding me under
Under