Ripples
You think you know me, at least all there is to know
Long ago your keen senses felt my unavowed defenses
But I don't know what would happen if your fingers touched me
Maybe I have not been touched yet, or did I forget?
Our bodies made of some strange substance... of blind reactions
And you said things that sent ripples under surface
Would I let you... would I?
Keep no safe-guard... could I?
Ever dare to loosen holds?
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Is this how my imagination works?
Alone I often fall into nothingness
I often die pierced by arrows just to win your tears, compassion
Did you guess, what I confessed could be dangerous?
Could I hurt you... would I?
Need no safe-guard... could I?
Ever dare to lose control?
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Under surface
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Long ago your keen senses felt my unavowed defenses
But I don't know what would happen if your fingers touched me
Maybe I have not been touched yet, or did I forget?
Our bodies made of some strange substance... of blind reactions
And you said things that sent ripples under surface
Would I let you... would I?
Keep no safe-guard... could I?
Ever dare to loosen holds?
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Is this how my imagination works?
Alone I often fall into nothingness
I often die pierced by arrows just to win your tears, compassion
Did you guess, what I confessed could be dangerous?
Could I hurt you... would I?
Need no safe-guard... could I?
Ever dare to lose control?
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Cos you said things that sent ripples under surface
Under surface
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Suddenly having a halo... of unreality
Everything's so fragile and shaky
My feet and the ground on which they stand
Swaying slowly... and I've lost sense of gravity
And all the firm things
Stone pillars, concrete walls, streets and malls and your love
Credits
Writer(s): Josef Vodička, Lukáš Gajdoš, Marián Bársony, Petr Stepán, Tereza Karásková
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