Keep resting on my arm
 the seething sparkles numb
 your shining strings brings out
 those old songs of voiceless nights
 tints on your yearning skin
 hands moving in, hands moving in

 and you dont have to speak a word
 heard it in your heart
 beat
 skips a lot
 if only for me
 im the only one left in this place
 youre the silhouette of my wants
 and my needs, my needs, my needs

 this scenery reminds me
 of a lightbulb universe
 who are you now?

 still everything reminds me
 of our lightbulb universe
 who are you now?