Christina Rosenvinge

Submission
See you as a young boy, mixing soda and wine, body fit for nothing, soccer state of mind. See you as a young girl, nightmare of your dad, scared of what you know, always looking sad. Use, use me, make something pretty of me. Excuse this naked mess, I refuse to own myself at this time. You kiss like a soldier, you move like a snake, in your marble body there´s nothing I can break. We collide in silence, the room begins to wane, glowing in the darkness I see your purple veins. Use, use me, make something pretty of me. Excuse this naked mess, I refuse to own myself under these present circumstances, take it as it is my dear friend. SongtexteOf course I would like to keep these pictures of us, torn apart but yet completed. Through your sleeping eyelids I can read your mind, in your naked body I can read your mind. Don´t make any promises ´cause I can read your mind and you´re so new. Use, use me, use, use me, use, use me, use, use me, make something pretty, make something pretty, make something pretty of me, make something pretty of me. Aus Songtexte Mania