Woorden: It's Alive. Out Of Love.

I need my conscience clean in the worst way
give me an enemy please
cause you know these teeth forever
and im not getting better

**If we werent born out of love, what does that make us?**
**If we werent born out of love, can we even love at all?**
**Will I ever love again?**

I need this chaos washed from my skin
but God knows, theres no soap for the sins that I've committed

**If we werent born out of love, what does that make us?**
**If we werent born out of love, can we even love at all?**
**Will I ever love again?**