A.R. Kane - One Way Mirror

check over, dry grey face

move over, push, displace

in trying, i'm lying, still crying, just like diving



waist of her moves, of drip-dried skin

her face that's too hard to be suffered with



ladies never, never touch me

(i just don't wanna dance)

(?) to speak my peace

luscious love to (?)

it's on the other side from you



incomplete courses from unstable horses

such my like, feel

this brittle glass won't take no more



what can you lose when your everything

i'm holding on 'til i lose my skin

i'm holding on 'til i lose my skin



ladies never, never touch me

(i just don't wanna dance)

(?) to speak my peace

luscious love to see their (teeth?)

it's on the other side from you



it's on the other side from you