Oxhole - Eyes of All Colours Lyrics

You are offering me your warm hand
With a warning I don't seem to understand
I'm convinced the armour I built of guilt can't break
Coincidences lead us to a land
Where we are the water and the rest is just sand
You claim your innocence but You are ready to take what's on your mind
You are now my queen
Allow me to lean
To your burning yet soft skin
I yearn to feel you
The rival of the skies
Shall now arise
Your saddled steed is on his way
The trip to the Moon
Desires come with passion, fear and rage
You look at me, I look at You, then my sight goes down
I stare at the empty page
Like You can be the storyteller now
Let it be, trust every move you make
For You are now the storyteller of my disgrace
Hey, there's something I start to feel
Like I am lost forever in your eyes of all colours I know
May this feeling be true
Searching is the journey and not what you find
Cause the goal, the end's not important at all
The one out of sight will be out of mind as well
I've learnt that life is just a matter of time
And time after time teaches how to stand tall
You know that the days of passion are likely to dwell inside our hearts
Desires transform into memories
You look at me, I look at You but You wear no crown
I look up to the wise old trees
So who will be the storyteller now?
Let it be, trust every move you make
For You are now the crystal mirror of my disgrace
Hey, there's something I still may feel
Like I am lost forever in your eyes of all colours I know
Life shall show the way out
It will show the way out
Life will always show the way for me

You are offering me your warm hand
With a warning I don't seem to understand
I'm convinced the armour I built of guilt can't break
Coincidences lead us to a land
Where we are the water and the rest is just sand
You claim your innocence but You are ready to take what's on your mind
You are now my queen
Allow me to lean
To your burning yet soft skin
I yearn to feel you
The rival of the skies
Shall now arise
Your saddled steed is on his way
The trip to the Moon
Desires come with passion, fear and rage
You look at me, I look at You, then my sight goes down
I stare at the empty page
Like You can be the storyteller now
Let it be, trust every move you make
For You are now the storyteller of my disgrace
Hey, there's something I start to feel
Like I am lost forever in your eyes of all colours I know
May this feeling be true
Searching is the journey and not what you find
Cause the goal, the end's not important at all
The one out of sight will be out of mind as well
I've learnt that life is just a matter of time
And time after time teaches how to stand tall
You know that the days of passion are likely to dwell inside our hearts
Desires transform into memories
You look at me, I look at You but You wear no crown
I look up to the wise old trees
So who will be the storyteller now?
Let it be, trust every move you make
For You are now the crystal mirror of my disgrace
Hey, there's something I still may feel
Like I am lost forever in your eyes of all colours I know
Life shall show the way out
It will show the way out
Life will always show the way for me