theres a vitrole in your voice
a special snick that marks your words
from someone elses.
is it me, or just the air
you seem - a little coldly
like your shaking.
the waiters are avoiding us
neighbours look away
do we look that terrible, that obviouse?
we're noone now
an intimate emptyness
discomfort and allure all in one.
your angry with me
and i cant say sorry anymore,
cause i dont mean it.
but i have to,
sooth you
cool this to a numbness i can bare.
i kiss your hand
and you hold me, still shaking
so desperate
for the things i never had.
a special snick that marks your words
from someone elses.
is it me, or just the air
you seem - a little coldly
like your shaking.
the waiters are avoiding us
neighbours look away
do we look that terrible, that obviouse?
we're noone now
an intimate emptyness
discomfort and allure all in one.
your angry with me
and i cant say sorry anymore,
cause i dont mean it.
but i have to,
sooth you
cool this to a numbness i can bare.
i kiss your hand
and you hold me, still shaking
so desperate
for the things i never had.
