Testo Silver Wrists

Facing you in the wind Of the grey city Losing my words in the thunder You and nameless faces In wandering nights What do you think of me I wonder With six strings and drum beats My fear is lost in the smoke You're idle chat it made me laugh Before I spoke If inhibitions really do exist I'll hide them in my silver wrists That little girl is gone She'll never exist Just me and my silver wrists Would I sound silly saying You make me feel alive I'm smiling at you as I Stroke the blade of the knife If inhibitions really do exist I'll hide them in my silver wrists That little girl is gone She'll never exist Just me and my silver wrists Facing you in the wind Of the grey city Losing my words in the thunder You and nameless faces In wandering nights What do you think of me I wonder Think of me, I wonder?