Don't dare to take my hand,
already there,
dancing into the past,
breaking again,
just outside that door,
turning around,
feel the summer air,
blowing those tears away,
but it's already there in my heart,
so I never would say that it doesn't bleed out,
like reading the matrix in the stars,
never would mean that it doesn't feed you,
doesn't feed you.
Oh, those hands were a walk of air,
bleeding out 'til there's nothing there,
just a fingering touch I swear,
and I'd bend the heavens in despair.
Can't close my eyes, I'm already there,
and heaven seems so close now.
I'll hurt myself, but don't really care,
and heaven seems so close now.
I'll sober up, got nothing to fear,
and heaven seems so close now.
And it's already there in my heart.
Oh, those hands were a walk of air,
bleeding out 'til there's nothing there,
just a fingering touch I swear,
and I'd bend the heavens in despair.
Oh, those hands were a walk of air,
bleeding out 'til there's nothing there,
just a fingering touch I swear,
and I'd bend the heavens in despair.
Oh, it was a walk of air.
Oh, it was a walk of air.