Fingertips

Sometimes my fingertips, they slip
And I lose my grip
Sometimes the smallest words, they fit
In the deep abyss

The night seems bright sometimes when you're near
My ricochet
The dirt grows flowers while I bare
My silver heart glows

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

When you've forgotten how the wind felt through your hair
Forgotten how the waves rolled you under and above
Forgotten how to lie awake at night
With nobody else to care than the moonlit atmosphere of your room

Sometimes I forget where truth is
And the lies begin
Sometimes all I deeply crave is ease
In this counterpiece, oh

Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

When you've forgotten how the wind felt through your hair
Forgotten how the waves rolled you under and above
Forgotten how to lie awake at night
With nobody else to care than the moonlit atmosphere of your room

Ooh
Ooh
Mm

Sometimes my fingertips, they slip
And I lose my grip



Credits
Writer(s): Alexandra Lumme
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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