Playtime - Cindytalk

I'm with you tonight
Without mask or clothes
I'm in your hands
Like a leper I crawl and hide
Burnt by the sunlight
And chased by the cold
We're in some strangely-lit room
No signs of decay
Until twilight falls over us
To show us our way
Beyond the comfort of loneliness
We follow our footsteps
Dancing
Dancing
What can we take from the collision of two bodies
Without an accidents
Oh, thing of love…memories
And just to touch something
Just to taste without spitting out
Without throwing up
Oh, thing of love…caressing
And now it’s playtime
And some pathway through a laugh
And a jolt and a laugh
Your train stations are my radio-waves
In no-man’s land
Some kind of romance