Tara MacLean - Calls To Nothing (Living Room Mix) текст песни

Calls To Nothing
There are no ears
Where echos would answer
I, naked and slipping

Skin is pale and worthy
Wall, embracing the moon
That table fits that corner
I, naked alone

The veil betrays the breathing
And eyes to the sky
Whose bride am i?

That's a trick answer
I am my own
Here in this mistaken laughter
I, naked and slipping

The veil betrays the breathing
And eyes to the sky
Whose bride am i?

Calls to nothing
There are no ears
I gave myself away
I, naked alone