Michele Rene - The Spell

In a cowardly shape
I drew a cape
To fly a farther field
And in my escape
A dulling ache
Convincing me to yield

All day here
All day long

The powerful dust
And tranquil lust
Is ready for a fight
But the glamorous red won't match
The color of my appetite

All day here
All day long

Once upon a long time
I drew a line
Connecting you to me
In a desperate approach
I grew the hope
You'd love me endlessly

All day here
All day long