Show Talked Windows - Sumie

I thought of leaving next to you

Hold, hold it

I long for the heart to fade the truth

To hold, hold my soul through it

Show talked windows

Cold rain coats

Slow sparked candles

Fought in the storms

You washed all the shapes to find me

A ghost in gold among the silver

So I will hold, hold on to you

Show talked windows

Cold rain coats

Slow sparked candles

Fought in the storms