Lyrics of My Sweet Oblivion by Polkov
I can feel you in the shadows
The wires cast onto the wall
Like a blanket made of lava
The thought of losing you
Dreaming slowly you are drifting
Far from shore until we′re apart
Like a blanket made of lava
The thought of losing you
How am I supposed to let go?
Writer(s): Paul Pfleger, Guenther Paulitsch, Christofer Frank, Alexander Hackl, Laurenz Jandl, Florentina Finder, Jakob Kolb, Juergen Schmidt