I think that I'm gonna lose my head from thinking about it all so much
I think that I'll always want more, even when I have everything
We walk on a rope, between rooftops
Hoping not to fall, I lean out to the sides
In the middle of the silence I hear our melody
Dancing with my fingers I made a choreography
And in the middle of the silence I hear our melody
Dancing with my fingers I made a choreography
I want the night to come so that I can dream of you
I have faith, I know that anyone who crosses paths with you
I want to know what you think if you're not by my side
It's an obsession, raining over what's already wet
I said: 'hands up'
In the middle of the silence I hear our melody
Dancing with my fingers I made a choreography
In the middle of the silence I hear our melody
Dancing with my fingers I made a choreography
On a rope, between rooftops
Hoping not to fall, I leaned out to the sides