Testo Love Hard Tim Booth
When I look through the bottle
Every mountain magnified
My balance is fried
I canât even pray
When I look through the bottle
Every hue returns to grey
Thereâs nothing to say
So I will say it anyway
My love is a healer
Just a look can purify
A hard loving heart
Iâve swallowed too much life
Then why must I leave her?
I canât stop the moving on
Canât stay with the one
Too much appetite
I want you to love me so hard
I want you to love so I canât stop
Now Iâm over the hill
Too many fields
Too much to choose from
Itâs making me ill
Letâs go over the top
Just give me a pill
Too much to choose from
Itâs making me ill