Текст песни Erotism - Anna Soares

There's a silent storm in our heart rooms
Waiting for the chaos to stop

Bruises, scratches upon my skin
Some bad noises violate my ears
Looks like a liquid dream

Some of them got the eyes on me
Every step I do, they disagree
I just long to be me

Bring me where we can free our minds from power
And yet not being lonely
Where no one looks for a screen to have an opinion
And yet not feeling lonely

The spell isn't true
Like the erotism with you
The spell isn't true
Like the erotism with you

We call game this brand new pain
Enslave ourselves from this decay

Like the erotism with you...