Cicada (feat. Arca)

Do you live in my head
Like a whole cicada brood?
I see you, in glossy red
Yeah, you make my body new

Tell me you knew
How much I cared
To the ends of the world for you
Do you live in my head
Like a whole cicada brood?

To the ends of the world for you
To the ends of the world for you

My affection
Tear to the sky
The sky is open
It sprouts flowers
Again a concert
Sprouting from love

Oh, the birds in flight
I'm not lying, it's true
Eh, eh, how tender, how beautiful

(Give me your hand)
(I'm dead, it's true)
(The thing is)
(How tender, how beautiful)

To the ends of the world for you
(My skin)
(Do) do you live in my head?
Well, let me tell you
Haunt
My affection
My love

Birds in flight
I'm not lying, it's true
Eh, eh, how tender, how beautiful

Birds in flight
I'm not lying, it's true
Eh, eh, how tender, how beautiful
My skin
Do you live in my head
Like a whole cicada brood?