The Pattern Forms – Fluchtwege Lyrics

Ah
Ooh
Ah
Ooh

You're the dust on a chandelier
A snowflake clutching like a frozen tear
A ghost that floats over ancient fields I roam

You're the light on a deserted hill
You flicker like a fuzzy camera reel
A rust that's claimed this empty factory

And with your touch
The pattern joins and the stars align
A whisper hits the rain
A figure begins to shape
And with your touch (ah)
(Ah)

You're the mark of a fairy ring
That I dance with you for an eternity
I break the chain that keeps me in your haze

You're the flare on a camera lens
A long-lost vision that I can't contain
Will you wake me up?
Will you wake me up?

And with your touch
A pattern joins and the stars align
A whisper hits the rain
A figure begins to shape
And with your touch
And with your touch

Ah
Ooh
Ah
Ooh

Ah
Ooh
Ah
Ooh

And with your touch
A pattern joins and the stars align
A whisper hits the rain
A figure begins to shape
And with your touch
And with your touch (ah)
(Ah)