There's a lot of silver tarnishing in me Let me open myself Let me open I've just played a simple, loving symphony Let me open myself Let me open
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends
I could teach you breathing With the purest air Let me open myself Let me open I could be your reason I could make you stay Let me open myself Let me open
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends
It's keeping me in distance It's clearing your space It's OK I've got several gods Suffering friends