Fingertip Glow

(mmm-mmm) Rain on the windowpane

Shadows dancing

in the hall

I still

hear you call

Through the static

and the pain (ooh-yeah)

Baby, we are drifting slow

In the warmth of the afterglow

Letting all the pieces fall

To the rhythm

of the wall

(drifting away)

Empty cup

on the floor

Trace of perfume

in the air

Are you

really there

Or am I just wanting more?

(tell me now)

Lost in the static

(static) So dramatic

(oh no)

But I cannot let you go

Drifting slow

(mm-mmm) Letting go