Alex banks, Ásgeir — Chasms

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Lying on the floor,
Can’t look you in the eye,
Weighing up these dreams
They’re all on your side.
If we open up,
In a moment of fright,
There could be something,
From nothing underneath.

But if we open ourselves up,
In a moment from sight,
There could something,
From nothing.

Lost in a moment a chasm of light,
Waiting on the stars
And the quiet of night.
They keep the fires dim,
The ones that burned so bright.

So shape me colour me,
I could be so many people
Each one more beautiful
Than the last.

Shape me colour me,
We could be each other’s people
Each more beautiful
Than the last

Since when have I
Grown so blind
Losing time trying to find
What’s been in my mind
And inside this void
In a movement so right
Our skin will help us forget

Lost in a moment a chasm of light,
Waiting on the stars
And the quiet of night.
They keep the fires dim,
The ones that burned so bright.