Ebb - Frederik Flach

You, you, I saw you You, you, I saw you Could it, could it be heart Could it, could it be bone This body rapture This body rapture You're wrapped up tight You're wrapped up tight Your empty words Your empty soul Your empty words Your empty soul You're you, you, you I saw you You, you, you I saw you You with your heart You with your mind Hearts and minds Hearts and minds Never again, no never again Never again, no never again Bodies wrapped up tight Bodies wrapped up tight Is it tight enough for you Heart and bone Heart and bone This could be it This could be you This could be it This could be you Your body jerks Your body shakes Your body jerks Your body shakes You're you, you, you I saw you You, you, you I saw you This body rapture This body rapture Your empty words Your empty soul This could be it This could be you You're you, you I saw you You, you, I saw you You

Plane, your ivory dealt, Stubborn message in your health, Mirror me, a wealth Unsheathed in maraud, in mouth. Trawled in starry mercy, When white of eye deserts me, Stays hidden in your birthing Of love you clouded in. A beach raid of sorts, Marine ebb you'd caught, Ghosted and belonged, You lasted us. A beach raid of sorts, Marine ebb you'd caught, Ghosted and belonged, You lasted us. From then it snowed of sun, Dark kisses, cheeks you'd run With red, the smoke begun And lingered in eighty lungs. Navy swatches of your skin Sink gloom and patterned sin; Your posthumous Berlin, Your aching seething in. A beach raid of sorts, Marine ebb you'd caught, Ghosted and belonged, You lasted us. A beach raid of sorts, Marine ebb you'd caught, Ghosted and belonged, You lasted us. The dark had shrunk your shoulders, Your shadow ever older, The colour earned in lucid, Colder lips by now. Now Now The dark had shrunk your shoulders, Your shadow ever older, The colour earned in lucid, Colder lips by now. Now Now

First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore Then rolls out to sea and the sea is very still once more So I rush to your side like the oncoming tide With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real Really mine in the rain, in the dark, in the sun Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore Then rolls out to sea and the sea is very still once more So I rush to your side like the oncoming tide With one burning thought, will your arms open wide? At last face to face, and as we kiss through an embrace I can tell, I can feel you are love, you are real Really mine in the rain, in the dark, in the sun Like the tide at its ebb I'm at peace in the web of your arms