You're the witches breed
New type of something so sweet
Favorite pastime
Take as long as you'd like
Turn the lights off
I don't wanna see a thing
Just to feel you
Just to hear you breathe
Its all, it's all I need
Show me, hover your body
I know that you can fly
With those skinny arms spread
My perfect crucifix
The homemade planetarium with my tapestry full of holes
Covering the lights, no need to go outside
Don't go far, we're under the stars
We're forming our own constellations
Turn the lights off
I don't wanna see a thing
Just to feel you
Just to hear you breathe
Its all, it's all I need
Show me, hover your body
I know that you can fly
With those skinny arms spread
My perfect crucifix