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Louisiana - Underworld

I feel asleep last night 
On a roundabout 

A cloud of wings 
From the glass around you 
Light reflects 
The sun on your skin 

When you touch me 
Bullets in conversation 
On a crowded train 
Quietly violent 

When you touch me 
Planets in sweet collision 
Quietly violent 

I fell asleep last night 
On the underground 

The air there breaks 
With the light around you 
The darkness breaks 
Whenever you walk in 

When you touch me 
Planets in sweet collision 
When you touch me 
Bullets in conversation 
Quietly violent 
Quietly violent
 

(Source: angelablack)