Civeta Dei. lyrics

Song information

Artist: The Number Twelve Looks Like You
Album: Put On Your Rosy Red Glasses

Lyrics

Pick up this doll, and watch the girl dream
Cups spill, what holds, what holds, what holds tomorrow
Clenching the fist, raising the brow..
As glass enters the vein
Justice shines, in her dark eyes..
As an amber sky drips a tear upon a sunset
This is seraph's dream... ten crowns drop
Parchment paper crumbles, when the curtain falls
Shade this tribulation in pastels..
Silk feelings hurt..
The river holds the color you describe as love