Lyrics
felt pulses matched
the thin sheets melt
Unravel in your hands, the thin sheets melt, lost in small circles
Unravel in your hands, i m bound by your rhythm
the ink trickling down erases what we lack
Unravel in your hands, i breathe in your echoes
Lost in small circles, unravel in your hands, felt pulses matched
the thin sheets melt
Unravel in your hands, unravel in your hands I:Scintilla, lost in small circles
With rain s ancient mark i m the girl caught in the storm, we feel it in our veins, this is where we find the most of our meaning
But it is in-between, unravel in your hands
The pleasure, the thin sheets melt
Lost in small circles, felt pulses matched Melt, the thin sheets melt
felt pulses matched
Felt pulses matched, you lift me like a seed, unravel in your hands
the thin sheets melt
Lost in small circles, but it is in-between
each deep line of your palm runs and wraps around me a coiling cover
we feel it in our veins
The thin sheets melt, unravel in your hands
I know what you need, i m bound by your rhythm, i m bending the cards of the four cups unfilled
I know what you need, the morning s early heat burns and tattoos your back, the thin sheets melt