Paroles de Glove me

You have this hands memory
My skin can't resist
Discreet as gloves
In a night of robbery

They stroke my faults
And make appear a plain
Where i won't fall
Where i'll never be the same

You have this touch memory
Printed on mine
Healing my love
Each time it's about to fall

All in a heart mystery
Beating like a bird in hand
So close to leave
But in the end you stay with me

Glove me
Cause all this mess
Gloves slowly
Gloves our head
Prevents the worst
But prevents the rest