Lyrics The Sensualist - Leaves

The Sensualist

I don´t know the person I´ve become
A slave to all the demons inside my head
I try to run away they´re everywhere I go
Sunday ride, they´re on the radio
The television has taken over my home
Crawling up the lines of the telephone
I´ve given all my love to The Sensualist
All the pretty things, so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
I´ll start a revolution on my own
Things are gonna change when I throw the first stone
I feel it´s getting closer everyday
I´ll have to break the curse that´s been set on us
It´s gonna be a mess cause I´m afraid we must
Burn down this place and start over again
I´ve given all my love to The Sensualist
All the pretty things, so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
Fill me up with pleasure so I can reload
I need some entertainment before I explode
Every single day is a search for more
I don´t need your love
I want something real
I´ve given all my love to The Sensualist
All the pretty things, so hard to resist
Every single day is a search for more
Fill me up with pleasure so I can reload
I need some entertainment before I explode
Every single day is a search for more