You stand now, on yourself
A little moon is coming in the room.
You stand there still
Like you were in the arms of everyone you ever wanted.

I was watching you well.

I won´t stop you; I won´t speak.
The water on your cheek is the only thing smooth and
I´m ashamed that I´m ashamed of you
Standing in my room, lest more water overtake you

And I was watching you, watching you well.

Why won´t you leave me quicker
Why won´t you leave me?

I´m ashamed that I´m ashamed of you
For standing in my room, lest more water overtake you

I won´t stop you
And I won´t speak.

Why won´t you leave me quicker?

Why won´t you leave me...