Lotte Kestner The Same Quiet
Two, three, four, five
It's the shape of your face Not the words you choose I think that i cried But I lied to you
Said "I need you right here To see what I love" But when you disappear oh it's Still sharp enough
Sand you do not stand in In your right mind Face out to the rain Wait for bright lights
Eyes closed but your hands out And spun round It all ends with the same quiet And comedown
When my eyes turned all Watery blue It wasn't the moment We'd stepped into
My heart is as fixed as the walls around This up is up always Never comes down
Sand you do not stand In your right mind Face out to the rain Wait for bright lights
Eyes closed but your hands out And spun round It all ends with the same quiet And flight down
