Текст песни Other - Sophie Jamieson

Shake
This earth shakes as I take
And with every mistake

Cloud
I am the one bearing down
Over villages and towns

And when I'm blown away
Other things will make you sway

Watch
As all that I touch
Turns to gold, turns to dust

Cut
By the tip of my tongue
And the face of my thumb

And when my fingers freeze
Other things will make you bleed

Warmed
By the brush of my cheek
And a rushing heartbeat

And when I leave
Other things will make you weak