Okay Over

歌詞

Transient, restless I'm not there, or not there yet But if I'm coming I must be hollow enough I follow the body, I mustn't rest When I'm near you become someone else I'm so tired of subjectivity I must justify my presence by losing it Must not keep a steady gaze Keep a steady gaze When I'm near you become someone else Here it comes, here it comes Here it comes A strange slow rhythm, not exactly creating a rhythm Here it comes In and out of focus, vulnerable, the original crevasse In a moment of confusion I don't know what to say And I hear myself ask: Where does it hurt to create curves for the gaze? The body as a subconscious And desire takes place somewhere, everywhere Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes (In the dampness of) Here it comes (Winter air between us) Here it comes (In the restlessness of hotel rooms) Here it comes (The smell of Spanish wetlands) Here it comes In the way you say: It hurts everywhere