Can you help me?
Nakedness doesn’t sit in our longings
That one dream becomes another
It is you that I kill
Nakedness doesn’t sit in our longings
The dead appear on my surface
It is you that I kill
I’ll use everything as a microphone!
The dead appear on my surface
If it were an animal
I’ll use everything as a microphone!
Not like a sparkler.
If it were an animal
That one dream becomes another
Not like a sparkler.
Can you help me?