Other People

My hands are trembling And my mouth is dry My blood is boiling Like the scarlet sky It's not like this with other people But we're still moving on My heart is raising And my eyes are red My body is longing For words unsaid It's not like this with other people But still we're moving on We are just/adjust like a river Carving cracks through the landscape of lovers, that we are My one my BOYS and you're my trigger It's not like this with other people Your touch, your kindness And your lips on mine Is what define us Against the crimson sky It's not like this with other people But still we're moving on We are just/adjust like a river Carving cracks through the landscape of lovers, that we are My one my BOYS and you're my trigger We are just/adjust like a river Carving cracks through the landscape of lovers, that we are My one my BOYS and you're my trigger It's not like this with other people