Testo Agios

It's a tall kind of love
Built on top of a boulder
With the heavy horizon coming down on our shoulders
Touch the ground where we stand
Tell the chorus to answer, oh
Ooh, let go

You see me as a seesaw Tipping the extremes
Sometimes suspended
Swayed by a chance wind
A fickle girl
A changing tongue

Sometimes I miss all at once
Full body, desperately everyone
Everyone I have ever loved
Splayed out likе a starfish
Immobile, this love
Is a cold clay
I'm not saying it's the truth
I'm not saying it's thе truth
It goes something like that
Well a man's pain flattens the way
When it hollers down the mountain
With the grace of a giant
And I know that you're scared of the growing silence

But ooh, seams coming undone
I saw you clinging to some
Doing so low that I saw double
In the blinding sun, oh
Who saw? Who knows?

It's true I might find solace in an empty room
But at least my eyes are open
I'll stare straight into its belly
Baby, you're talking in circles
And the curves make me dizzy