I can see you
In this moment
Letting go of our illusion
Kneeling to the floor
Are you so cold my baby? Who're you searching for?
The salt sore won't make trouble anymore
Both hands on my lips but the curtains are all down.
Play it high and low
Play it high and low, sweet surrender
Play it high and low
Each and every, buzzing second
Gives you everything you wanted
And nothing left to show for
And if this lights are moving, who're you gonna call?
Stretch a mile and watch the...
