Every word's so, every word's so fragile

Inside passion that feels like chasing rain

When the slowness of the day is gone

Leaving shadow like feelings to depend upon

Every word's so, every word's so fragile

Inside passion that feels like chasing rain

You sleep like breathing

You sleep like breath, gently

And the tease cries, weeping listless laughter

Always thirsty like an attractive flower

When the danger in the touch is gone

Changing delicate evenings to reflecting ones

And the tease cries weeping listless laughter

Always thirsty like an attractive flower

You sleep like breathing

You sleep like breath, gently

You sleep like breathing

You sleep like breath

You sleep like breathing

You sleep like breath

You sleep like breathing