Voice Video (MV)

How good you are at hiding
The trails that you were smiling
Looking for, looking for me in the crowd
Every little girl you see, because
You'd be the flawless mistake
I could pass the hours with
You'd be th e exeption I'd make
Because of our feelings
Your low voice in the morning makes my soul vibrate
But you keep it locked in your arms
And your smell become a drug the more I stay
Also if I try I could not escape
If your voice was a fluid I would inject it
How good you are at hiding
The trails no one has to see
Looking for, looking for you in every
Kind of sweetness that I see
You own me and so do I
I can still see your black eyes
In an absent-minded try
Shutting down telling me lies
Your low voice in the morning makes my soul vibrate
But you keep it locked in your arms
And your smell become a drug the more I stay
Also if I try I could not escape
If your voice was a fluid I would inject it