Adagio for string
It's the sense of touch
You think you know who you are...
You have no idea
We are always behind this middliing glass
We are searching for an answer
We are coming together
We are falling apart
Why you keep from everybody a certain distance
It's ok dady .... I protect you
we are bound to collide eachother
We may crash to eachother ... just without feeling something
It's the sense of touch ... we missed that touch so much...