T. Zakharova - Chains

You pull me close
Then lock the door
I feel the fire
Begging for more

You touch my skin like a warning sign
A little danger, a little divine
Your shadow moves when the lights go low
And every silence starts to glow

You wear your pain like a silver chain
Cold in the dark, but it feels like flame
We say nothing, but the room still knows
How fast the tension starts to grow

No words
Just breath
No mercy
Nothing left

We’re too close to let it go
Chains
Wrapped around my body now
Chains

Pulling every secret out
I can hear the metal sing
Chains
Tight enough to make me feel

We break
We burn
We fall into the sound
Chains

Hold me down
Your eyes move slow like a blade at night
Soft like sin, but they cut just right
I taste your silence, I lose control

You hit the dark inside my soul
I know your hands, I know that ache
The kind of touch that makes me shake
No way back when the beat drops low

No safe line when the drums explode
No sleep
No air
No distance

You’re there
In the space beneath my skin
Chains
Wrapped around my body now

Chains
Pulling every secret out
I can hear the metal sing
Chains

Tight enough to make me feel
We break
We burn
We fall into the sound

Chains
Hold me down
You chain my heart
I chain your name

No way out
We love the pain
Too deep now
Too far gone

Still we keep holding on
Chains
Wrapped around my body now
Chains

Pulling every secret out
I can hear the metal sing
Chains
Tight enough to make me feel

We break
We burn
We fall into the sound
Chains

Hold me down
(Hold me down)
(Hold me down)