No me confio con te cerca, |
The night's a blur in my head; |
Surrounded by all sides now, |
They'll tell you they love you, |
I'm sinking farther with each passing moment; |
Hesitancy smothers my lips, |
Lust still in the way, |
The crimson seeps through the sheets, |
The shame pours from my eyes, |
Your fingers so soft on my skin; |