paroles de chanson Collarbone - Owen Ammann

I kiss your image and I know I'm not alone
Stack the pixels 'til the corners are soft are your skin
You speak to me with a frozen gaze and a grin fit for the screen
Oh how will I pull you out of this machine?
She tells me
Oh, she tells me

Friday night and your collarbone peeks back from the palm of my hand
Artificial light pains your face, bold letters spell your name
Yeah, yeah
Don't you move from where you are, baby
She tells me
Oh, she tells me