Songtext von Event Camera

Drawing circles in the grass with my toes Watching you scan the spy map's rows Asking you for any number of things You find them within and you give them to me Now I'm in the kitchen whispering weird with the wine You're chopping the produce It's late afternoon and it's right Bring my camera when I'm anywhere with you to archive our day to remember what you do There's a photo of us in your place that night when you bit my neck and then you saved my life Now I'm in the bedroom comparing our passport stamps And you're in the bedroom and those are our hands