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Lyrics
Verse
I remember your shape in my fingers
Your shadow still waits in the dark
And I hear you callin' my name
And I see you holdin' my heart
Chorus
'Cause you held me like water
Slipped through my fingers
I feel you still in my bones
Like all the ghosts of my mothers
Your shape lingers
But only the dead feel at home
But only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Verse 2
Oh the ghost of a saint ain't a sinner
But a lost spirit needs no cross
No martyr's gone to save
Just the one you loved and lost
Chorus
'Cause you held me like water
Slipped through my fingers
I feel you still in my bones
Like all the ghosts of my mothers
Your shape lingers
But only the dead feel at home
But only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
Only the dead feel at home
About The Track
Your Shape In My Fingers gira alrededor de esa sensación íntima que queda después de perder a alguien: el recuerdo físico de su cuerpo, su calor en la cama y la manera en que ciertas personas permanecen en la memoria incluso cuando ya no están.
Con una mezcla de deep house melancólico, pads atmosféricos y grooves nocturnos, el track transmite una presencia fantasma emocional más que sobrenatural: alguien que desapareció, pero cuyo tacto sigue vivo entre las luces apagadas y las frecuencias de madrugada.
