Sensitive Skins

Something takes me back

I don´t have to breathe

We´ve been adrift

But now we´re swimming in the waves

We´ll be back again

With the fairytale heroes

This grace

I´m your true meds

Lots of fear in my head

My nights are not safe

I´m afraid

I´ve stayed immobile

 

R:

There´s something above

But nowhere to hide

Projecting films

Projecting films

In front of my eyes

I have a desire to hide

To fins of a small gold fish

To submerge

To submerge

Into the blonde ocean

 

All these old paths

Stay beaten

You gave me

Patience

And your persistence

Our sensitive skins

Are just like one

Full of waterfalls

Dying in deserts

 

 

R: 2x

There´s something above

But nowhere to hide

Projecting films

Projecting films

In front of my eyes

I have a desire to hide

To fins of a small gold fish

To submerge

To submerge

Into the blonde ocean