Kill

Creeping throbbing shock of love, crawling toward

Trying to part their whispers from shouting encore

This will is itching, this want is making me soar

What is expected, to see my happy one?

Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous

All this commotion is not worth it

Come on, just kill this, a second coming

An age is dawning without smiles and laughter

Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous

All this commotion is not worth it

Come on, just kill this, a second coming

An age is dawning without smiles and laughter

One foot forward, will you be catching my fall?

Once I give, I know you'll be claiming more

You had me stretching, you have been talking me sore

What is expected, to carry you in my arms?

Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous

All this commotion is not worth it

Come on, just kill this, a second coming

An age is dawning without smiles and laughter

Come on, just kill this, nervous and nauseous

All this commotion is not worth it

Come on, just kill this, a second promise

An age is dawning without smiles and laughter

(Come on, just kill this)