The Sensualist - Leaves

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