When the night comes to calm me down
I can feel millions stars around
As if they were looking at me
As if they were some kind of destiny
When I feel the streets are getting cold
Then I dressed up my blindfold
To see how my face looks like
An easy way to touch the sky
.
Don't even try to tell me about how it could be
Don't even try to tell me about what I can see
.
When the touch seems like a back-door
The hardest thing I was looking for
Maybe it should be in an off-hand way
While I'm watching it slipping away
And it's really not surprising anymore
How much they can hear about love
But touch and think is not the same
When you playing your own game
.
And I need to absorve you in my skin
I need to lock you out of my screams
And if you to try, you'll ask me why
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