Daria Kupr, Blackmusica - Tide

I keep your name Under my tongue Cold on my teeth Like a broken rung The room goes still When I lean in close Your shape comes back Then fades like smoke Hold me here In the black between Don’t let go Of what I mean My hands shake slow When the silence lands I was yours Now I understand Glass tide, glass tide Pull me under Glass tide, glass tide I still wonder Glass tide, glass tide Call me back in Glass tide, glass tide Let me break in I trace the seam Where the night was sewn Your little scar On my skin like stone I hear your breath In the hallway bend Then the beat stops cold And I start again Hold me here In the black between Don’t let go Of what I mean My heart slides down In a silver bend If you come close I’ll disappear again Glass tide, glass tide Pull me under Glass tide, glass tide I still wonder Glass tide, glass tide Call me back in Glass tide, glass tide Let me break in I was light Now I’m weight I was warm Now I wait Say my name Like a wound Let it bloom Let it bloom Glass tide, glass tide Pull me under Glass tide, glass tide I still wonder Glass tide, glass tide Call me back in Glass tide, glass tide Let me break in