Well I am breathing again The maroon dot on On a big black something I feel a pleasant dizziness In my head My God, finally! I can't take my eyes off you And I'm watching how you're eating your own words You're filling your pockets with them like Like they're about to end And I find it charming We're on a tightrope walk It's about 800 kilometers long And there's no need to be courageous 'Cause there is no danger Nowhere to fall Let's meet in the middle And let's not hurry at all 'Cause If we get there We'll just get there Maybe most good things happen slowly We don't have to give it a name It doesn't have to lead anywhere It's just It's too beautiful It doesn't have rules It's like dance You can't force it to stay As long as it happens It's beautiful We don't have to give it a name It doesn't have to lead anywhere It's just It's too beautiful For that It's too beautiful For that It's too beautiful