Windmill - Airsuit lyrics

Space is old The stars have seams The doors of spheres I could not breathe I hold your hand inside my head The airsuit now he holds my head Then you get scared But I am fine The stars and planets all align Rise up in your arms I track my fall And borrow the crackle from your glow Rise up in your arms I track my fall And borrow the crackle as we go Space is old The stars have holes The doors of spheres Lead out to cold And I hold your hand inside my head The airsuit now he holds my head But then you get scared But I am fine The stars and planets all align Rise up in your arms I track my fall And borrow the crackle from your glow Rise up in your arms I track my fall and borrow the crackle as we go