

Walked into the shop off the avenue
Looking for a sign to carry through
Ink on the table and the stencil is set A permanent mark
that I won't regret
Every little line tells a story of youth A lifetime of memories
worn in truth The needle starts to run
Now there's no turning back
Underneath the midnight sun
Painting color on the black
Kintoz tattoos on my skin
That's where the stories begin
Etched in the fire and the grace
A map that time can't erase
Friends gather round
with their own designs Tracing our lives in these simple
lines From the heavy dark black to the brightest red Holding onto
the words
that were never said It's more than just art on a summer
day It's keeping the shadows and doubts away
Kintoz tattoos on my skin
That's where the stories begin
Etched in the fire and the grace A map that time can't
erase
Yeah, we wear them with pride
Nowhere left to hide
Kintoz
tattoos (ahhhh)