Fingertips کے بول

Who's soflty slipping Down the stairs? Is someone sitting In that empty chair? Who's moving the air Brushing my hair With their fingertips? Someone's coming (ready or not) I hear them breathing (in the mystery spot) Rattling locks And winding the clocks Leaving fingerprints Someones whispering In my ears All my hopes and All my fears Counting the years And catching my tears On their fingertips Somethings different About this place Is something hiding In that empty space? Walking the halls And pounding the walls Leaving fingperprints Who's that passing Through that door? Another sign I Can't ignore Across the floor And touched me once more With their fingertips Someone laughs and Reaches down Cracks the plates and Spins the world around On their fingertips