OPALINE

summer dies here and so could I somewhere underneath

where the ground is made of stars and everything unclean
your opaline is everything I see
your opaline brings me to my knees


summer dies here and so could I somewhere underneath
so much like the ones in and on my skin and somewhere in between

this opaline is everything I see
your opaline brings me to my knees


without you I am nothing



without you I can't believe
this gilded place has everything
but this comfort is not what it seems

it is not what it seems
in between is everything I need


your opaline is everything I see
this opaline brings me to my knees
your opaline brings me to my knees


Music: Dishwalla and G. Wattenberg
Lyrics: JR