Matryoshka

Anesthetic
I'm your feet, may I take you to a cliff?I'm your hands, may I push your back?I'm your ears, the sound of the breeze, the sound of the seaI'm your lips, I've had enough of sweetsI'm your eyes, the colour of the blood, the colour of the skyThe colour of the blood, the colour of the skyI belong to you and I fall apartWe are alone and aloneI belong to you and I fall apartWe are alone and aloneThe sound of the breeze, the sound of the seaI belong to you and I fall apartWe are alone and alone (The sound of the breeze)I belong to you and I fall apartWe are alone and alone (The sound of the sea) From Letras Mania