The power keeps you so very close
Idea that’s being born
Just you loved me
I ask you: come
Touch me now
And tell me, please
What I want to hear

It’s water for lips sand dry
It sooths the wounds and melts the black side of heart
Light air for your empty lungs

Exactly that’s what I can give
‘cause I have not these simple things
You can see nothing
Nothing more
Open your eyes
Just do it first