Here with you

Sweating on your window, I'm not craving, I'm not listening
I'm not reading, over shoulders
Missing meaning, in the lights
Carry me out, dive in deeper
Reaching into branches(?), whispers, hello (hello hello)
Running out naked in the truth of you
Floating over seas through the seasons of change
It will never be this good with you
It will never be this good again
Lead the winds with tongues and whispers
Nothing adds to meaning like being with you
Being with you, being, with you
You know it's a pleasure to be here
Come back we can breathe here
You know it's a pleasure to be here
Come back we can breathe here