Various places are pounding
The neckline of my T-shirt and borders of my neck
Going and coming, to not get caught
I gently traced the seams with my fingertips
Cloth and skin, cloth and skin, cloth and skin
I traced one after the other
Gently on a sleepless night
Cloth and skin, I traced one after the other
Cutting and evening out nails
I pinch your cheeks
And play my guitar
I have one wish, it’d be nice if love could become life
Breathing easier, even more
Cloth and skin, dreams and the outside, gently with my tongue
I traced one after the other
The whole time on a sleepless night
I returned to dreams and the outside one after the other
Cloth and skin, cloth and skin, cloth and skin
I traced one after the other
Gently on a sleepless night
Cloth and skin, I traced one after the other