‎venus’ flower basket

Im cold
Im cold
Im cold
In the bottom of the ocean
Im cold
Im cold
Im cold
In the bottom of the ocean

Let the sky breathe
Its warm like tea
On the canopies
Its set free

Bubble bodies all around me
Floating above all the world
Everything soft and everything safe
You dont need to give me a call
Comfortable darkness is surrounding me
But a free core
Vivid dreams are real
I got everything i want

Air moving through my hair
Delicate like leaves of a tree
Feet in the grass, skin bright by the sun
Im hugging thе earth
Dive down in the watеr
Feel the cold stream on my waist
Calming pressure, rocking a chair
Im freely inert

Im flying high
I feel weightless like some fleece
Im flying high
Im free roaming round the sky
I dont need to decide the who am i

Under no roof
Palming a bowl of warm soup
Under the light of the moon
Nothing i need left to do

Im healing life
Fabric wrapped like a cacoon
Im healing life
The breeze is flowing through me
I feel my anatomy

Ear to the seashell sound
Sinking in the flower couch
Inside a fragile glass house
No fear for getting out

Im cold
Im cold
Im cold
In the bottom of the ocean
Im cold
Im cold
Im cold
In the bottom of the ocean

Let the sky breathe
Its warm like tea
On the canopies
Its set free

Im cold
Im cold
Im cold
In the bottom of the ocean