Testo di Brume

This place contains no shadow It is soft, it is simple, It is hallowed. Fingertips and shoulders, Hips and confidence, confidence, confidence Whatever I am not it is Trusting in confidence Whatever I am not it is, it is This place controls my conscience Call me down, call me down, call me down To the station, to the kitchen, To the place where you've been keeping All my love In the dark Trusting in confidence Whatever I am not it is, it is Kept in my head Midnight crept into our bed, Kept in my head Coming home missing it This place contains no shadow, This place contains no shadow Kept in my head Midnight crept into our bed, Kept in my head Coming home missing it Kept in my head Midnight crept into our bed, Kept in my head Coming home missing it