Summertime, the taste of saint secretes of perfume mist
Holy eyes, I never knew, I know, I know

Hungry eyes, they stare at me I know, I know
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
Open sky, the wave of pain the scent of you is bliss

Don't go!
Lonely sky, the more you take the more that I give in
Don't go!
Hold on to the memory, it's all you got
Console the mind, I take it in lips of pink I kiss
I miss you
I miss you
Blood lost, blood lost

Hold onto the memory, it's all you got
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
Blood lost, blood lost

I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
Hold on to the memory, it's all you got

Don't go!