Talk to me
But I will only hear the music in the words you say
Talk to me
You are just a walking song
A pile of imperfect gestures
Vivid impressions that sticks to my skin
I might be loving you - I can't be sure
If it's a game I don't think I'll win
Walk with me
I can't believe that you are a standing thing
Walk with me
Are you just another sign from the universe
A pile of imperfect gestures
Vivid impressions that sticks to my skin
I might be loving you - I can't be sure
If it's a game I don't think I'll win
