Woorden: Germs. The Other Newest One.

I feel your body's close to mine
I hear your breath and mine in time
I know I'm nothing but it's you that I need
I touch your skin and it starts to feed

You're not the first, you're not the last
Another day, another crash
My eyes meet yours in secret glance
Our bodies look in ancient stance

You whisper something
And I know it's good
You're acting crazy
Just like I knew you would

You're not the first, you're not the last
Another day, another crash
Embracing my life between your thighs
We will perform in the deadly skies

Reducing my mind to endless nights
You send my dreams to their demise
Realized by your last wreath

I take your hair in to my hands
I pull it tight to fit your demands
Feel my body in to yours know it's right
'Cause that's my soul you stir

You're not the first, you're not the last
Another day, another crash