She Hangs On - Cold Showers

Look the other way

The window’s higher now

Touch the sky above for giving desire

Trust the cold in your hands

The fire burns inside

Until we meet without a sound

She whispers to you

Don’t feel it the lash

The crush goes on

Don’t tell me it’s raining

She hang’s on

Turn the other way

The window’s further now

The edge of the world forgiving desire

And it’s alright if you dare

I’ll never meet you there

So off to get hold for sleep

meets me again

meets you again

The stranger to some

The —————

Don’t feel it

Don’t feel it

Don’t feel it

Don’t feel it

Don’t feel the edge.