Besedila: Curve. I Speak Your Every Word.

I spoke to You, just the other day
I hear Your voice from far away
I can smell deception in your every word
Maybe, I'm dreaming and my vision is blurred

Something inside You
I see pictures of children
I speak Your every word

You are my Saviour
You've come to fix me good, good, good
There's something about You
That makes me feel angry and misunderstood

There's something inside You
There's something about You
I speak Your every word