There is something
in your eyes
flowing them over
stealing all the harmony
which lives in me
your hands are covering my tears
oh, why
There's a sort
of inner dance
trying to seduce me
feeling this anomaly
which takes me
Your touch
You're here
Your heart
7. Tight Rope
Delighthing minds
with my shadow
Rely on your way to grow
You want to decide
from your cloud
You're lost in a world
that I have to repair
You want it all
the greatest smile
Who wants to deny forever?
You're made of ice
I pay the price
for all you unforgiveness
Enlighting lies
with my shame
Beneath the veil
of your flow
Don't try to deny
with your mouth
So fine it is knowing
you're under the shade