Texty: Wolfsheim. Blind.

i think of you... like i often do
when i hear the rain... on my window pane
gently tapping at the glass
like your gently touching fingers
just looking for the smile
i give to you

you can feel what no one feels
you can hear what no one hears
just looking for the smile
i give to you

and your darkness speaks and has eyes to see...
you know me by my voice
but you know so much more then...
"don´t fight the walls... they´re here for all!"
was what you said to me... once
i looked into your eyes
and i knew you were right

you can feel what no one feels...

and your darkness speaks and has eyes to see...
i know that you can win
this lifelong game we´re in
"hey! darkness is a state of mind!
i can go where you would stumble!"
was what you said to me
and i knew you were right

you can feel what no one feels...