Napkin
Uto
4:09No clock (Ticking) No phone (Ringing) I'm here One thing (It's opposite) Clairvoyant (Then blindfolded) I'm here Lights Candling Nights like cobwebs I'm here Obscure is our manner An average day Is a zigzag But I'm here I'm glad I reassembled my pieces I'm glad I don't expect from you anything But it's sad To clam up this way like strangers I'm back And I'm ready when you are Full presence Full presence Full presence Full presence I break my shell I'm glad I reassembled my pieces I'm glad I don't expect from you anything But it's sad To clam up this way like strangers I'm back And I'm ready when you are Break the shell Share your shade I'm yours