I can feel something, pulling on me, from another world.
I can feel something, holding to me, from this universe.

It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
Something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
It’s falling in love.

I can see someone, calling for me, from the other room.
If I could be someone, beyond this sea, under the ancient moon.

It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
Something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
It’s falling in love.

Ah…

Ah… (ah-ah)
Oh…
Oh… (ah-ah)
Oh… (oh)
Oh… (ah)
Oh… (ah)

It’s heavy, it’s lovely,
It’s something you can’t touch.
It’s bleeding inside me,
Falling in love.

Ah… (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Ah… (ah-ah)
Ah… (ah)
Oh… (ah-ah)

(Oh-ah-ah)
(Oh-oh)
(Oh-ah)
(Oh-ah-ah)

(Oh-ah-ah)
(Oh-oh)
(Oh-ah)
(Oh-ah-ah)