In your room
where time
stands still
Or moves
at your will
Will you let the
morning come soon
Or will you
leave me
lying here
In your favourite
darkness
Your favourite
half-light
Your favourite
consciousness
Your favourite
slave...
In your room
where souls
disappear
Only you
exist here
Will you lead me
to your armchair?
Or leave me
lying here
Your favourite
innocence
Your favourite
prize
Your favourite
smile
Your favourite
slave...
I'm hanging
on your words
Living on
your breath
Feeling with
your skin
Will I always
be here?
I'm hanging
on your words
Living on
your breath
Feeling with
your skin
Will I always
be here?
In your room
Your burning
eyes
Cause flames
to arise
Will you let the
fire die down soon
Or will I always
be here
Your favourite
passion
Your favourite
game
Your favourite
mirror
Your favourite
slave...
I'm hanging
on your words
Living on
your breath
Feeling with
your skin
Will I always
be here?
I'm hanging
on your words
Living on
your breath
Feeling with
your skin
Will I always
be here?
I'm hanging
on your words
Living on
your breath
Feeling with
your skin