deftones
moana
Somehow calm as she walks on stage Her entire empire becomes your taste... Your taste...show me...come! Let me know what you're like...let me... Know what you're like... What's your taste? I bet she carves your heart when she walks onstage Her empire slowly becomes your place... Your place...show me...come! Let me know what you're like...let me... Know what you're like. In your place...your place.. (place) Somehow calm as she walks offstage An entire empire recall your face... Your face...show me...come! Let me know what you're like...let me... Know what you're like... Your face...your face... (hopelessly devoted).