Lyrics Airsuit - Windmill

Airsuit

Space is old
The stars have seams
The doors of spheres
I could not breathe
I hold your hand inside my head
The airsuit now he holds my head
Then you get scared
But I am fine
The stars and planets all align
Rise up in your arms
I track my fall
And borrow the crackle from your glow
Rise up in your arms
I track my fall
And borrow the crackle as we go
Space is old
The stars have holes
The doors of spheres
Lead out to cold
And I hold your hand inside my head
The airsuit now he holds my head
But then you get scared
But I am fine
The stars and planets all align
Rise up in your arms
I track my fall
And borrow the crackle from your glow
Rise up in your arms
I track my fall and borrow the crackle as we go