The Clientele - Breathing Soft and Low lyrics

41 & 20 55 I've got so much hate in my heart tonight But tonight we have no time So come closer close your eyes & my fingertips Reaching out touch your lips Flood my heart with nothing else but light Calling from this payphone Tired & blind Spinning like a coin through an unlit mind Have I wasted all my time Chasing ghosts & bu*terflies But my fingertips Reaching out to touch your lips Flood my heart with nothing else but light If the garden stirs with wind A train is pa**ing by If there is no railway here There is one in my mind I've got so much hate inside my heart tonight