Trust

Something you cannot see
Is insecurity
Some say it's beauty
Some say it's beauty

The [close of his hair?]
Slowly bring us to sleep
We sleep our eyes dry out
Through into midnight

Give us an endless high
Give us an endless goodbye
Feeling the urge to trust
Feeling the urge to trust

Give us an endless high
Give us an endless goodbye
Feeling the urge to trust
Feeling the urge to trust

Step on the shells
That we [?]
Defenseless melodies
Exposed by the rhythm we need

I cannot see
Beauty
Beauty

Give us an endless high
Give us an endless goodbye
Feeling the urge to trust
Feeling the urge to trust

I cannot see
Beauty
Beauty