Breathe on me de Idiot Savant

Ooh ooh
ooh ooh
Golden leaves just took you away
the here and now don’t warm me anymore
the sweat is crawling all over my skin
I am undressing in an empty room
i feel the mirror dressing up my soul
i think i can i think i could if you… just…
…breathe on me…
…breathe on me…
I close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
i close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
As i wake up i see a crowd in the room
and they are still like people in a paint
i feel ashamed their gaze undresses my soul
This purple feeling’s paralyzing my hands
and this is why i can’t disguise my shame
well i can stand it maybe i could stand it if you… just…
…breathe on me…
…breathe on me…
I close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
i close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
I close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
i close my eyes and you are talking to me
i’m whispering to you, you’re breathing on me
as i was still dreaming with you…
Ooh ooh ooh ooh