Ivory Grand - Scratches Lyrics
Damn, here we go again.I'm not a saint in a white chapelBut I did my best to be a good man.Damn, here she comes again.I hold my breath as I rememberThe forgotten pain from this never ending game.Damn, a teardrop on her skin.I kissed her lips in the morning light.Soft and sweet, they caught my off guard.Damn, but it was just a dream.I closed my eyes to see her again.She was gone and took the dream along.At first I thought I would win this game without any scratches.Oh but then I turned around and saw there was nothing left to gain.At first I thought I would stand strong without any noise.Oh but then I made a sound and saw there was nothing left to say.