Houdini

We are much more than what we illuminate in the darkness
You start to dream again
Tell me if they took care of you, if you made yourself heard
Let there be light, news of you arrive
I can almost hear you
The tips of my fingers tremble to touch you again

How could they separate us knowing we are one already?
How could you give it back to me knowing it holds my truth?
Tell me there are no other hands that touch you like mine
Tell me there are no others
There are no other hands that touch you with my voice

How could they separate us knowing we are one already?
How could you give it back to me knowing it holds my truth?
How could they separate us knowing we are one already?
And how could you give it back to me knowing it holds my truth?
The tips of my fingers tremble
They tremble to touch you again