Frisk

I'll burn the maps and feel people all lost inside you

Stamp your feet if you know where you're from

Our love is a rose. In the snow you turn and walk to the wind

Fill your pockets full of stones and walk upstream

Stop making sense and freak out again

These tears are real they lurk in shadows of paradise

If this is love

Then I might just leave it

Inhale and give it what you want

If this is love

You forget to answer

The day of my birth, my death began its walk

Am I in love?

Alone in a cruel world

But this time I know you're on your own

The machine watches over this unfortunate boy

A monument for forever versus me and you

Cupid's whore stole the arrows of time

A perfect mirror would do well reflecting further than you

Forget love I wanna die asleep in your arms

Do you dream of me as much as I do of you

If this is love

Then I might just leave it

Inhale and give it what you want

If this is love

You forget to answer

The day of my birth, my death began its walk