Still

My love, my saviour
is in disguise
And he´s doing it well
He is hiding
and lets his gaze tease my instincts
I´m walking paranoid through the villages
with my eyes turned to my back

Still he lets me wait
He leaves me wilting
like a rose in the burning sun

I expect to find him behind every corner
I follow the signs in the sky
Twitting he just stares at me
until I reach him

Still he lets me wait