Paroles de Body

You know me, I'm not one to hide what I think Words tend to pour out of my mouth with the fervour and pluck of a weed And the hope that you give me is a steady rhythm The rise and fall of the Sun and the Moon Your steady push and pull pulls me close Keeps me hanging on Body to hold, soft and slow Learning the ropes as we go As we expand hold my hand Hand me control and show me what you know Like the tides, the body tends to favour the shore As sure as the gravity pulling us in and out again And the fraying edges we’re so afraid of Entangle us in our frail, human ways And that heavy magnetism pulls us close Keeps us hanging on Body to hold, soft and slow Learning the ropes as we go As we expand hold my hand Hand me control and show me what you know