Brazilian Braille

I read your lips like Brazilian Braille
Your skin was the strangest I'd ever felt
I read your lips like Brazilian Braille
Your words were more foreign than I could tell

At half past nine the clock turned to midnight
Snow starts falling on an ivory coastline

Cursive and calligraphy
Symbols and sign languages
Lines and curvatures
Stars and constellations
Scattered jigsaws, unfinished thoughts
Somebody tells me you're looking for trouble
Talking in circles
Fair and square
Love triangles
Love triangles

I read your lips like Brazilian Braille
Your skin was the strangest I'd ever felt
I read your lips like Brazilian Braille
Your words were more foreign than I could tell



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Wheelwright
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