Walking

I've been walking but I don't know where I’m gonna end up
I'm trying to get out of this dangerous part of town
It leaves me with a nameless smile that clings onto blue lips
I'm looking up as black crows fly towards the sadists
That line the streets and wait for the next fallen innocent

On my troubles I've found a wondering soul who's haunted
But not alone while he's with me while he's close to me
It's enough to have his sweet breath upon my neck and feel
On my lips his fingers run smooth like your hands on my skin
And I'm shaking over the thought of your eyes catching mine

I've been walking and I now know where I'm gonna end up
I'm coming to rest in your own dangerous little world
It starts a smile that plays on my lips kissed full of colour
I'm looking up as black crows fly towards the masochists
That I left to be somewhere that protects my innocence