Wrong Faces - Balthazar

I’m diving in your hair, I’m diving in your scent

I’m surfing your moods, I am surfing till the end

It’s the fever of anticipation running through our veins

Till it gets its own connotation chasing its own remains

It never leaves me, comes to me once too often

But I’m not the man who would want your act to soften

So go ahead now

And I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t

I don’t wanna know if you don’t wanna show

It’s alright, alright, alright, alright

It’s alright to me, cause honey I see

You got to be free

And now I’m traveling, traveling, traveling all around

But without you next to me it just does not count

I’m calling it out on the streets in all the wrong places

Whoever’s there to meet, I’m kissing all the wrong faces

It never leaves me, comes to me once too often

But I’m not the man who would want your act to soften

So go ahead now

And I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t

I don’t wanna know if you don’t wanna show

It’s alright, alright, alright, alright

It’s alright to me, cause honey I see

You got to be free