Screens

Let me sink in your blue dreams

And I will be your warm April

But please don't gift your cherry lips

'Cause I can't recall your flavor

We'll meet at the screens before you fade

And see that

We are melting the same way

If only we could know

How to swim in bliss in every season

The cool machines would rot like grapes

That just fell of the bunch

They fell for you

We'll meet at the screens before you fade

And see that

We are melting the same way

So tired of waiting messages to cry

I'll freak out if you don't reply in blue

Break your screens

And let me slip through your hips

I'll be fine tasting your drink

I am undone

On screen I'll dive

And make it true

Spring is sighing

A distant view

On screen I'll dive

And make it true

Spring is sighing

A distant view