gimme the blood that s on your lips and forgive my eyes for they re still young gimme the next step of your drift the night has screamed for what we are a thousand souls thousands of wars erase your fears forget the world seek in my eyes the love that burns we don t believe in anything that hasn t started with a dream just take our laughs as golden wounds in our kisses there s nothing wrong the night has screamed for what we are a thousand souls thousand wars thousand wars
['french indie pop', 'french pop', 'french rock']