Adopted Child of Love - Beissoul & Einius

Sometimes it’s better like you’re «already mine»

Under my make-up and my crazy designs

I’m whatching you through all the windows inside my house

Sometimes it’s better like you’re «driving me home»

Under my make-up and you already know

I’m whatching you through all the windows inside my house

I’m adopted child of love

I have my eyes and have my soul

And I’m holding on

You make my home x2

I left my «heavy metal» wishes inside

Under my «crystal shelder»

I’ll let you find

I’m whatching you through all the windows inside my house

I’m adopted child of love

I have my eyes and have my soul

And I’m holding on

You make my home x3