Sanoja: EMA. Red Star.

A boy, beautiful beautiful
Eyes of green

Mouth like the sun
Eyes of green

Mouth burned my tongue
Like a red star
Like a red star
But his eyes were green

Got a strange fascination
I been holdin on the one
For the straight revelation
I been holdin on too long

But I'm sick of waiting
Round this birdhouse
For enough flesh wounds to
Make a kill

I know nothing lasts forever
And if you won't love me
Someone will

Like a red star
Like a bruised scar