Every word's so, every word's so fragile   Inside passion that feels like chasing rain   When the slowness of the day is gone   Leaving shadow like feelings to depend upon   Every word's so, every word's so fragile   Inside passion that feels like chasing rain      You sleep like breathing   You sleep like breath, gently      And the tease cries, weeping listless laughter   Always thirsty like an attractive flower   When the danger in the touch is gone   Changing delicate evenings to reflecting ones   And the tease cries weeping listless laughter   Always thirsty like an attractive flower      You sleep like breathing   You sleep like breath, gently      You sleep like breathing   You sleep like breath   You sleep like breathing   You sleep like breath   You sleep like breathing