Composer : Nicolás Ortín Alcaraz

Kiss my lips then call me friend

I think we know how this ends

Make the same mistakes again

Who you gonna run to then?

Closed eyes

Close enough to lose my mind

You're not far behind

Pitch black

Whisper things you can't take back

And I'm okay with that

Hands slow holding me like gold

You've never known

Forgot all my thoughts I guess

I told you everything

Closed eyes

Close enough to lose my mind

You're not far behind

Pitch black

Whisper things you can't take back

And I'm okay with that

​Closed eyes

Close enough to lose my mind

Pitch black

Whisper things you can't take back

​I'm okay with that