Kushn zol er mikh, kushn zol er mikh, Mit di kushn fun zayn moyl Kiss me with your mouth your love sweeter than Wine Honey and milk are under your tongue But i know this is the end of the line the line the Line Someone's going to turn us in this time this time This time And which of us will turn back this time this time This time And who's going to fuck it up and how are we to Get out of this? I'm asking how to slip out I'm asking how to break out I'm asking how to slip out I'm asking how to break out I don't want no ice cream love that's too cold for Me If we get in the confessional the confusion has to Let us sleep You're standing next to me i know so please don't Move Looking at the girls with boys' hands And the boys with girls' hips I never wanted to go home Preoccupation of my heart my eyes My knuckles and my lips I only want to go home now Work out my fingers and my wrists I am broken as you want me to be So sew my hand to your face I do not feel possessed But you are my owner I am your possession Speaking words I never thought i could Hear Truthfully a hand in the shape of a... A shining path i could not remember Who i was No emotion suitable So i opened up my skin I could speak no other I could speak none but your Name