Idle - Ghostly Kisses, Henry Green

We move apart out in the open

Never too far (Never too far)

We’re moving parts, free in the moment

We take them too fast

Half speed, open up

We see everything wider

No longer biding

Hold me close enough

Arm’s reach, no longer idle

No longer hiding

I’m moving parts, still in the moments

But free when they’ve passed, loose touch

We’re not apart, I’m lost in the opus

I’ve washed over us too much

Half speed, open up

We see everything wider

No longer biding

Hold me close enough

Arm’s reach, no longer idle

No longer hiding