Behind Crimson Eyes

I bear those tracks from our romance.
A small keepsake of your performance.
Anticipation grows as liberation flows from your fear.
Respiration slows as desperation knows you are near.
Sit tight don't worry now.
Sit tight and I'll make you proud.
My little china white where are you tonight comfort me just pretend.
My little china white don't make me fight for your love again.
My little china white where are you tonight comfort me just pretend.
My little china white don't make me fight for your love again.