Touch Iva Hotko You feel me Not in the light of day Or in the summers rain But in the depths of your being Where you hide all That is not to be seen I tickle you mind I scratch on your heart I'm retracing your steps Lost in time From the shadows of you soul I speak to you From the deepest of your desire I comfort you From this dance of passion and despair We lustfully take all that we can You hide from the truth Which you laid so bare for me to see And yet you are begging me to set you free. Rss Apple Podcaster →
