Can I sneak into your pullover
wouldn't it be warmer
I could finally feel your breath
beside my naked neck
You could lose yourself in my eyes
I know you want that
for a long time
It's hard to cover up this secret nerve
that's too obvious
just be quiet
and let the silence feed us with tales
just let this silence feed us with tales
those tales, I promise,
will never end ...
You're too close
and I'm too close
No, you cannot
predict my behaviour
No, I cannot
predict your behaviour