Like Sand in My Hands

A clear, cold night, the taste of

Bitter leaves and immaculate rain

We're melting into pieces

Like raindrops under the sky

Like sand in my hands

We're floating apart

Intangible friend, help us to fly away

Mind to mind, soft and pure

And intensely deep

Shadows, melting bodies, heat

We'll keep drowning in joy

We will lose ourselves

And pretend to be far, far away

I once dreamed

That I'd never be alone

But with you my one