Testo Silhouette Palette

Keep resting on my arm
the seething sparkles numb
your shining strings brings out
those old songs of voiceless nights
tints on your yearning skin
hands moving in, hands moving in

and you dont have to speak a word heard it in your heart
beat
skips a lot
if only for me
im the only one left in this place
youre the silhouette of my wants
and my needs, my needs, my needs

this scenery reminds me
of a lightbulb universe
who are you now?

still everything reminds me
of our lightbulb universe
who are you now?