Outlines by Vassili Neplokh

It’s very hard to sleep, to eat
I hold my breath, while you
Speak of what’s yet to come,
What you’re writing on our wall,
As I trace the contours of our lives
Along your spine
Along your spine

Don’t mind me,
I am simply mesmerized by you
Somehow not scared of everything
That used to keep me terrified
The reindeer eyes
That lovingly sigh my name
In the middle of the night

These eyes
They welcome
Me home

It’s very hard to breath
Whenever our eyes meet
A pleasant war of wills and firestorms
As the world goes under
Somewhere in between
And we stare and can’t let go
I trace the outlines
Of everything I love a bit too much
Along your waistline
Along your waistline

It’s hard to tell
Where you end and I begin
And how we can’t get any closer
As you become
The wettest of my dreams
Moving like the ocean
As I take and take and take and take
Again

But I just can’t get enough
Oh God, how I just cannot get enough

It’s very hard to see
Everything else
A world is born,
Where I’m a god and you’re a queen
Let’s shape this little cave of ours
And make it our own
Where the music
Always lives

On the wallpapers, that someday will witness our dreams
And see through our fears
As we keep building this together
The outlines of our home

Don’t mind me
I just find it hard to sleep
Because of everything we are
And everything I feel
As I trace the goosebumps
And the tiny hairs
Along the outlines
Of everything I love a bit too much

I love a bit too much
I love a bit too much

• Alternative
• acoustic guitar
• ambient
• ballad
• delay guitar
• film music
• instrumental guitar
• reverb guitars
• score (music for film)
• singer-songwriter
• Malmö