The Man Who Owns The Place – Balthazar – letras

I have seen the eyes upon usAnd I don’t think they want us togetherI have thought it throughAnd now it’s coming for you so shelterAll the lines that I drawn and the women I embraceAre all agreed upon with the man who owns the placeIt’s overIt is what can even leaveBetween you and me this truth, this terrorAnd it stares us in the faceUntil we break our nose against the mirrorWell I loved you for your madnessBut now it is grown out of proportionsThrough the cracks in your throne, sisterThe number of vice that are pointing at me are growingAnd this fear takes the size my father before me was showingWe get tempted by the lies of the whores with their eyes of crystalAnd which I can read the number of paces and the joys of the blisterMy soul conceils a lot of corners their secrets are yoursWell as I’ve never dared to this sin through the doorsLeading to yoursAll the lines that I drawn and the women I embraceAre all agreed upon with the man who owns the placeIt’s overOver