The Clientele — Breathing Soft and Low lyrics

Lyrics

but tonight we have no time
so come closer close your eyes
&my fingertips
reaching out touch your lips
flood my heart with nothing else but light
calling from this payphone
tired &blind
spinning like a coin through an unlit mind
have I wasted all my time
chasing ghosts &butterflies
but my fingertips
reaching out to touch your lips
flood my heart with nothing else but light
if the garden stirs with wind
a train is passing by if there is no railway here
there is one in my mind
I’ve got so much hate inside my heart tonight