Speaking volumes I can tell
That you’re close to letting go
Our language far from parallel
Where we’re going, I don’t know
But I’m holding on, holding on
to the fire in your touch
It won’t be long until you’re gone
cause we’re getting out of touch
And I see it on your face
We’re dissolving into space
You’re an angel in the way
Dimmin’ all the lights down
Don’t wanna open up my eyes
Cause with you I’m in paradise
But I’m holding on, holding on
to the fire in your touch
It won’t be long until you’re gone
cause we’re getting out of touch
And I see it on your face
We’re dissolving into space