#agnes obel

Can you walk on the water if I, you and I?
Be'Cause your blood’s running cold outside the familiar true to life
Can you walk on the water if I, you and I?
Or keep your eyes on the road and live in the familiar without you and I
It glows with gates of gold to true life

For our love is a ghost that the others can’t see
It’s a danger
Every shade of us you fade down to keep
them in the dark on who we are
(Oh what you do to me)
This love is gonna be the death of me
It’s a danger
‘Cause our love is a ghost that the others can’t see

We took a walk to the summit at night, you and I
To burn a hole in the old grip of the familiar true to life
And the dark was opening wide, do or die
Under a mask of vermillion ruling eyes

And our love is a ghost that the others can’t see
It’s a danger
Every shade of us you fade down to keep
them in the dark on who we are
(Oh what you do to me)
Gonna be the death of me
It’s a danger
'Cause our love is a ghost that the others can’t see

Agnes Obel - “The Curse”

Amid an algorithm-generated mix of guqin music, Agnes Obel’s “The Curse” popped up. Not a bad thing; I’ve been listening to her on and off over the years, including the last few days. It’s just that a cello is not a guqin, so it’s just slightly off-topic.

I might’ve had this in one of my batch listen playlist entries, ages ago. Can’t remember which one. Anyway, Agnes Obel, yay.