Here With You - Van She

Sweating on your window, I’m not craving, I’m not listening

I’m not reading, over shoulders

Missing meaning, in the lights

Carry me out, dive in deeper

Reaching into branches (?), whispers, hello (hello hello)

Running out naked in the truth of you

Floating over seas through the seasons of change

It will never be this good with you

It will never be this good again

Lead the winds with tongues and whispers

Nothing adds to meaning like being with you

Being with you, being, with you

You know it’s a pleasure to be here

Come back we can breathe here

You know it’s a pleasure to be here

Come back we can breathe here