Present Paradox grow slow

Possibility
the possibility
makes me weightless
keeps my smile
like a short touch
filled up with warmth
breath the cold out
breath the cold out
out and dance
so why, why, why, why not
let it grow, slow, slow, slow, slow
so why, why, why, why not
let it grow, slow, slow, slow, slow
when we hug
stronger than the first time
we feed the wishes
feed our wishes
why don't you dare
to speak out loud
softly revealed
to your ears
out and hear
so why, why, why, why not
let it grow, slow, slow, slow
so why, why, why, why not
let it grow, slow, slow, slow