Jose Gonzalez

Heartbeats

One night to be confused

One night to speed up truth

We had a promise paid

Four hands and then away

Both under influence

To know what to say

Mind is a razorblade

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no

One night of magic rush

The start of simple touch

One night to push and scream

And then releaf

Ten days of perfect tunes

The colors red and blue

We had a promise made

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

You knew I had to fight devil

Kept us away with wolf teeths

Sharing different heartbeats

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough

For me, no

To call for hands of above

To lean on

Wouldn't be good enough