Double Skin

Things are different now

You never start to build from rooftop

Even with instant crash

You start digging hole in the ground

You pull your choice

You do it on your own way

And then we wait for start

But your work it's not done

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

From roof to the basement

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

With a lot of space in

You see it growing life

Bricks are piling up

With your attentive eye

Building is alive

Without rush

Without rush

Sand, semitrailer, concrete, traction

Barrel full of stones

All these to build a home

Full of walls

Full of human interactions

Love, hate, desire, safety and attraction

All these in your hands

Now tell me what's next

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

From roof to the basement

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

With a lot of space in

You see it growing life

Bricks are piling up

With your attentive eye

Building is alive

Without rush

Without rush

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

From roof to the basement

Double breathing skin

Double breathing skin

Alive

With a lot of space in

You see it growing life

Bricks are piling up

With your attentive eye

Building is alive

Without rush

Without rush