Itchy palms — текст песни (Hera)

Itchy palms... aching hands,
scratch for the longing,
the longing to leave here tonight.

I met him here, found myself
hiding inside,
he`s just like the mirror - of me..

But I have to got away...
fly into the blue...
can I cry all of me through the earth
- so the tears get to you...

Itchy palms, just like him,
I know that he`ll follow,
now that he knows we exist

Not alone, not a pair,
we`re just like each other,
but placed on the opposite sides

of the world, why so far,
it`s not for the better,
now that we know we exist...

But I have to go away...
fly into the blue...
can I cry all of me through the earth
- so the tears get to you....

You touch like me, I touch like you,
but we don`t touch each other,
we know that`s the right thing to do...

Itchy palms, we`re insane,
playing with fire,
with nothing to lose or to gain...

But I have to go away...
fly into the blue...
can I cry all of me through the earth
-so the tears get to you....
itchy palms...