Awaking the dead
Capturing your fragrance
by the air
by the by
and listening to you open your lips
I stare,
in wonder, in anticipation
for you to make a move
for you to breathe in
and open up your eyes
You will be
everything that hides
in the depths of my dreams
when I wake up sweating and screaming
by the air
by the by
and listening to you open your lips
I stare,
in wonder, in anticipation
for you to make a move
for you to breathe in
and open up your eyes
You will be
everything that hides
in the depths of my dreams
when I wake up sweating and screaming