Timid Scripts

However you see fit
I never had any clear apprehension
Without the slightest hint
I braid the words with the sound of the accent
Shout, shout, shout, shout it out now, now, now
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
Simple hands would shake
Forcast for a mild intervention
Nothing in the world would take
Our denial of the furture consequenses
Shout, shout, shout, shout it out now, now, now
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
No kiss
With the world at your feet
And the violence that you preach
Stay down, stay down
With the world at your feet
And the violence that you preach
Stay down, stay down
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
Have you lost your faith in love
When you lost your favourite one?
No kiss, no kiss, no kiss
No kiss
No kiss