Warsaw

You, when you listen In a color of sorrow you're over me You, with eyes through Leaning forward and not giving in wholly You, you're something You mean something Genuinely show me Genuinely open to you Here sing to yourself Tell me you want to be shown more You only listen to an endless yawn to be over He is over you He is over you I want to be over you I want to show you Pull me over you Arms all over you I want to show you I love you silently --- Warsaw - Sharon Van Etten