XRISTXAN - Like a Fever (Как лихорадка)

Late-night air on my skin, barefeet taste in the dust.
Someone laughs in the corner,
I feel the floor earn my trust.
Sweat on my neck, palm on my spine.
You move in circles, slightly out of time.
Eyes half-closed, mouth on my ear.
You say nothing, but I feel you near.